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■ n_everending story
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this silent birth is just too real for my tears
of my childish wounds filled with the eyes of some forgotten sculptures i lie next to me to meet the end under thousands of softly spoken words people die but no threads can hold me by your side to find your moonlight on the soft brown eye i don't hear me crying to you
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