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there's a gap inside of me that couldn't be filled I went walking down every streets watching people's footsteps trying to find which rhythm that I could dance to without tripping down I watch the purple sky before sunrise and the orange glimmer before nightfall trying to understand which moment that I could amend myself at least for a smile but no matter how far this feet has brought me no matter how much time has been wasted this tiring journey has never succeed in finding the right piece to fill the gap.
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC
The Gap.
there's a gap inside of me that couldn't be filled I went walking down every streets watching people's footsteps trying to find which rhythm that I could dance to without tripping down I watch the purple sky before sunrise and the orange glimmer before nightfall trying to understand which moment that I could amend myself at least for a smile but no matter how far this feet has brought me no matter how much time has been wasted this tiring journey has never succeed in finding the right piece to fill the gap.
several days without missing even one, my heart feels like a burn that won't heal.
fudz-lana
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May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 2:13 PM UTC
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