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Oct 2016
I've two sides;
Anti's the one I'm not.
I start to decipher black from white,
I start to part two halves of my mind,
separating the moon from the sun,
bathing in this runner's high;
Tonight I won't say goodbye,
I'll just whisper *"Goodnight."
Crimsyy
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Crimsyy  17/F/In my mind
(17/F/In my mind)   
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