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Distanced by reality
Distanced by reality
Treading on the contours of time.
Our souls are bound together by wisps of frayed minds.
To find a place of freedom,
To find a place of peace,
Is climbing in difficulty,
And harder to defend.
-I stop- to hear a moment
-I pause- to keep it near.
Awakening to the sound of distance I flee to keep my fear.
When all around is further than I dare to be-
nd my thoughts
My altered state aligns me with the lies I've sold and bought.
Treading on the contours of time.
Our souls are bound together by wisps of frayed minds.
To find a place of freedom,
To find a place of peace,
Is climbing in difficulty,
And harder to defend.
-I stop- to hear a moment
-I pause- to keep it near.
Awakening to the sound of distance I flee to keep my fear.
When all around is further than I dare to be-
nd my thoughts
My altered state aligns me with the lies I've sold and bought.
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