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Nether
Did I take her with me
One too many times
To the space between lines
I didnt even think twice
Now every second
She spends in this place
Reminds her of home
Missing chaotic grace
She cries and scrunches
Her once peaceful face
Asks me why do i cry
Even on the good days
Why do I think of death
As if it were a friend
I do not have the heart
To tell her yet again
One too many times
To the space between lines
I didnt even think twice
Now every second
She spends in this place
Reminds her of home
Missing chaotic grace
She cries and scrunches
Her once peaceful face
Asks me why do i cry
Even on the good days
Why do I think of death
As if it were a friend
I do not have the heart
To tell her yet again
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