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Right from the start, I could tell you apart Your eyes poured truth, and cleansed my head The past was past, Washed away at last Purity glistened with words, Su... - Stepping Stone
Looking back, distorts my eyes Through the glass, I ask, what lyes Ruins of smiles, warmth, and tears, The glass gets thicker with all these years Time hurry a...
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