"separated"miles apart, believing that my dreams could shear the same thoughts in reality deep within the dark,writing notes so I'd remember "unwritten words from a sender "hurting within places once tender, speaking loudly proclaiming fame,intensional mistakes in eyes of rain,soaking inside my vains wondering why my stars remain hidden beneath the clouds still loving without a sound "all sad going down", I'm braking away taking separate ways to wherever I might end up with all fights and fuss creating a wall between us "biting the dust "no longer notorious waiting as my feeling's rust ... .
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