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Apr 2021
you can't have a fair end
of something that should never end,
time won't solve the pain of longing
but maybe it wasn't them you desired,
just the way they made you feel,

cause I still think of mine,
and all the weeping nights that caused,
and their sight still makes me slow,
but what I know may be a mask,
not what lies behind
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SuperNova  M/In the Process
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