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Jun 2021
If once there was fire, today It's just dust
The heartbeat slowed
Our hands got cold
It doesn't make sense anymore
The songs don't sound the same
The movies are just frames
The poems are just words
We're just two strangers in this room
Written by
pinkandwhite
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