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Chasing these memories...

Hiding in the shadows
Afraid what I have become...

Time begins to grow short
We all start to move along...

I'm tired of this deciet,
Red wine making this stain...

These are those many memories
So long ago from the past...

You cry in the middle of the night
Wishing as tears roll from your eyes...

The ship glides across the long darkened sea
Its sharpened silhouettes soaring high...

My anguish falls like rain
Upon the sheer glass floor...

I've never felt so lost before
Inside the depth of my mind...

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Take me out of this haven...

I walked a path of Chosen
My thoughts to myself...

As the sun rises
One wishes to be whole...