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Conflicting minds, a masquerade of faces Within our minds, you speak. Hands without reach, we lose touch. Our souls speak with kisses, yours was my best. My noise of silence bothers you to your core, loneliness consumed me. Our world changes, an infinite playlist. Once my spark was lost, yours brought to light, it crumbled my towers down. Sunlight caves in my ever-shadowed body, my eyes open.
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Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 5:40 AM UTC
Masquerade Ball
Conflicting minds, a masquerade of faces Within our minds, you speak. Hands without reach, we lose touch. Our souls speak with kisses, yours was my best. My noise of silence bothers you to your core, loneliness consumed me. Our world changes, an infinite playlist. Once my spark was lost, yours brought to light, it crumbled my towers down. Sunlight caves in my ever-shadowed body, my eyes open.
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Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 5:40 AM UTC
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