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Hope a faded dream of delusions of concepts never told Dust settling while minds grow old Pathways closed but never ending, grass yellow, brown... dead. Surrounding a pale landscape of a future written, forgotten. Today is tomorrow, we are still alone Forever never grown.
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Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 2:16 PM UTC
The fading
Hope a faded dream of delusions of concepts never told Dust settling while minds grow old Pathways closed but never ending, grass yellow, brown... dead. Surrounding a pale landscape of a future written, forgotten. Today is tomorrow, we are still alone Forever never grown.
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Dec 19, 2020
Dec 19, 2020 at 2:16 PM UTC
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