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Forgotten and Broken

To tired to even think
you act
without consious thought,
your moves are manipulated
by some other form,

Spring never comes
but winter will stay,

wishing for some sleep
to rest your weary heart,

But the day never ends,
or it's always night
and there is no moon,

Do these dreams have any meaning?
Do these dreams have any meaning?

The hands on the clock keep spinning,
you drift through the days
to the bottom of everything,

There's no point
to the words and promises made
they'll all end up
forgotten  and broken
yeah just like me

Written by Crona (No lies. Just love)
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