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Jul 2014
All the days of denial
And all the fruitless attempts to keep it alive
They're gone in this seldom moment
A memory forming right before my eyes
This is it
This is the end

Now it shall transmigrate
it's soul will survive
but only a ghost now

the past is already buried
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
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