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Aftermath
If you stand on the edge of forever
Then where are all your thoughts
Like dying, they always pass together
In the present, time and reality are false
When my past memory finds forever
And in our hearts the passion is lured
It constructs my future for you to see
And know this soul connection is pure
When I feel trapped between the hands of time
Can I just let go as present becomes the past
Focus closer and miss the surface
And recall what made you and I the aftermath
Then where are all your thoughts
Like dying, they always pass together
In the present, time and reality are false
When my past memory finds forever
And in our hearts the passion is lured
It constructs my future for you to see
And know this soul connection is pure
When I feel trapped between the hands of time
Can I just let go as present becomes the past
Focus closer and miss the surface
And recall what made you and I the aftermath
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