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The spores of thought.. lost without a fight
No battle of mind with the feelings I hide And lost, without a chance, I've never been told I'm alone in the world... and her face is cold Ripples of dark in yesterdays... surrounding the sun Since when is she gone? Since when is she gone? Of what I loved most, the things I have lost Of what I had seen, the trails of your wings. Delusions of silence, the words of my soul I will feel you forever, until the death of our song Eternity is lifeless, and love is unreal And afterwards, timeless, we will have had been.
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