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Labyrinth of memories Hue of different colors Swathe the lonely corridor It’s a sacred place, within Now and then I tend to visit More vivid portraits of the past Present and future are lost pieces Here, the puzzle is unsolved Because of the missing pieces Destined this soul is To walk the lonely labyrinth No road ahead, it’s a cul-de-sac
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
A Maze
Labyrinth of memories Hue of different colors Swathe the lonely corridor It’s a sacred place, within Now and then I tend to visit More vivid portraits of the past Present and future are lost pieces Here, the puzzle is unsolved Because of the missing pieces Destined this soul is To walk the lonely labyrinth No road ahead, it’s a cul-de-sac
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 12:43 AM UTC
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