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I remember the bathroom door was framed by a light shining from beyond it And I heard the sound of crying but it didn't make me sad Because I knew whatever choice we made the resolution wouldn't differ And I didn't have control but it didn't make me mad It's the ending of a prophecy foretold minutes before by an orchestra of tranquil playing a serene chord sending me a message I wasn't listening for telling me to open that light-enveloped door
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 7:26 PM UTC
The Sound of Calm
I remember the bathroom door was framed by a light shining from beyond it And I heard the sound of crying but it didn't make me sad Because I knew whatever choice we made the resolution wouldn't differ And I didn't have control but it didn't make me mad It's the ending of a prophecy foretold minutes before by an orchestra of tranquil playing a serene chord sending me a message I wasn't listening for telling me to open that light-enveloped door
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 7:26 PM UTC
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