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May 9
“I stayed getting drunk on your memories,
here I am feeling my own feelings.
Drowning in nostalgia with little ice.
Feeling lonely in my own loneliness,
and feeling the nostalgia of my longing.
A black hole in my heart, a cosmos,
absorbing every emotion, every energy around me.
A heavy hand on my shoulder, giving me strength,
to rise again.”
Mystery of an authentic soul
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Mystery of an authentic soul  Other/Submerged in the System
(Other/Submerged in the System)   
99
   Lyle
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