A deathly betrayal, mouth sewed shut. A decision too lethal, a wound you canβt uncut.
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Seeing you again feels like a dream, and by experience, Iβve learnt that dreams could end anytime. You need to write them down: they will live as memories if you hold onto them and never let go.
Iβve been dwelling on those dreamssince forver endedand youβve been picking those flowersin an instant. Iβve been flying through this spacewith no guidancewhile youβve left the mazeof broken love.
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