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maybe we are all blind sometimes. |
| Standing there on that autumn day, Wishing away that uncertain Chill. The darkened chill seemed, To go for an uncertain forever. The words you whispered, Seem to sound like a lover’s melody. Feel’s like I’m gonna live forever! But my heart has splintered, too young, too held up, (temporary) By bad confusion, this hit us, We didn’t know what, Until I am here, In the ground left to rot. |