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Memory
I torture myself with your presence
in a dream state lucid memory
There you stand with open arm acceptance
hungry and waiting for my darkness
I could give you myself a hundred times over
if only you would allow me
I want to give you my very existence
until I'm a fragment of what I used to be
in a dream state lucid memory
There you stand with open arm acceptance
hungry and waiting for my darkness
I could give you myself a hundred times over
if only you would allow me
I want to give you my very existence
until I'm a fragment of what I used to be
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