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FallingThrough
14/F You told me to go cry a river. But darling, if only you knew how many times I have cried an ocean for you...
You were my beacon as I was yours You were my guide in this endless tunnel this engulfing darkness And I was yours But farther and farther, you moved fainter and fainter, you became And as I follow you I grew dimmer Dimmer until I was a beacon no more I kept still and watched Watched you til you were a beacon no more Just a small patch of A small patch of light A fading light A faded light
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 1:54 AM UTC
Faded light