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Loose Strings on The Veil of Reality
I watched you in your final moments
You were choking on your own poison
In my wake, I don’t care
In my sleep, I try to hold on
I left you with a kiss
It doesn’t mean anything to you
As you slip away, my wish came true
I should be more careful next time
You were choking on your own poison
In my wake, I don’t care
In my sleep, I try to hold on
I left you with a kiss
It doesn’t mean anything to you
As you slip away, my wish came true
I should be more careful next time
Published 24th May 2023
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