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Sep 2017
There was that changing moment
When every second was fleeting

When your hand dropped for the last time
And when my heart took a stop

In that white-colored room with bare sunlight to catch
Machines all over you and chords on your hand

That moment when you gave out your last smile
Closed your eyes never to open

I awoke with a terrible nightmare
And I held you tightly so you wouldn’t leave

You wondered why I was acting so weird
It’s just that I keep forgetting

We regret the things we couldn’t hold onto
Because when it’s gone there’s no way for it to come back to you.
I recently woke up to a terrible nightmare.
Mono Chrome World
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Mono Chrome World  17/F/Stars
(17/F/Stars)   
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     Nick Moore, Sam, LightShade, Art and winter sakuras
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