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It was somewhere between the rounded walls and curved corners
Where we first acquainted, where we found adventure – me + u
        but
Feet never found floor and every door no duty so empty rooms held me
Cause you never did – wont – ever
But I cant promise not to wish, bone to pick
Forecast complete, season leaves no solid reason
Anguish now adores attention, and I – I make magic of a memory
                                                                                    somewhere
                                                                                        simply – soundly - some dice fall
                                                                                               on the ___________________
                                                                                                                            floor
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