The nights are as kind as they are cruel.
The Past and Present can be dead weight
to the soul.
What are any of us reaching towards?
I find myself lost in the same place.
It's the kind of numbing agent that no doctor would recommend.
Spend you beauty now before you run out of stock.
Do you remember all the things I wrote about you?
Do I remember all the things I wrote about you?
Of course ( not ).
How many more mistakes before I can make it right?
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