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Lost is a place, Between today and tomorrow, For in tears I drown my sorrow, The minute you stop the chase; Lonely is the night, When cold gusts and whispers, Accompany my base desires, Since you quit the fight; Distance in between us, A split second from day to night to day, And every strike that ticks away, Marks the moment you distrust; Memory is but dreams, A hint of what if and what was, A semblance of reality with a pause, When we're no longer on the same team. @byizn
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC
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Lost is a place, Between today and tomorrow, For in tears I drown my sorrow, The minute you stop the chase; Lonely is the night, When cold gusts and whispers, Accompany my base desires, Since you quit the fight; Distance in between us, A split second from day to night to day, And every strike that ticks away, Marks the moment you distrust; Memory is but dreams, A hint of what if and what was, A semblance of reality with a pause, When we're no longer on the same team. @byizn
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Aug 4, 2016
Aug 4, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC
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