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Jaded Elation
A sliver of hope dances through my sky
and crashes into another lifetime.
Always the journey she used to say.
Never the destination.
I still see visions of failed memories,
As they wander through an atrophied mind.
Kisses are blown at a forgotten love,
They drift looking for a face in this world of masks.
I see a light on a dead horizon...
Glowing like a sapphire in a sea of ash.
But it's a distraction and nothing more...
Just an instrument to measure the pain
That swallows me from time to time.
and crashes into another lifetime.
Always the journey she used to say.
Never the destination.
I still see visions of failed memories,
As they wander through an atrophied mind.
Kisses are blown at a forgotten love,
They drift looking for a face in this world of masks.
I see a light on a dead horizon...
Glowing like a sapphire in a sea of ash.
But it's a distraction and nothing more...
Just an instrument to measure the pain
That swallows me from time to time.
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