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Long are the days
Long are the days
Lost in a haze that is inescapable
Possibilities that once were
Forever lost in a moment that was once tangible
I ride the current of what I once called my existence
Passing islands filled with treasured memories
Amidst the chorus, a deep abandoning
Long are the days
Rejoice.
Lost in a haze that is inescapable
Possibilities that once were
Forever lost in a moment that was once tangible
I ride the current of what I once called my existence
Passing islands filled with treasured memories
Amidst the chorus, a deep abandoning
Long are the days
Rejoice.
Published 24th Jul 2019
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