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Aug 2018
Then the rain started falling
And I’m here under the sun
Same routine, tossing myself
To the empty bed, glitches of your head
And signal of your voice

Your innocent eyes would dare
to blame my weakness
Keeping us disconnected
As our walls are beginning to crash
Slowly like a time stretch
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