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Vividly in sight
Yet forever out of reach
Echos of the Past
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You don't Understand
But that's alright, no one does
Its just how we feel
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Running down the face
Stress, fleeting in unison
The tears that cleanse us
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The search for a cause
Never satisfied, Only slowed
A path with no end
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What may be ones end
Is anothers beginning
The Circle of Life
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It can heal all wounds
Yet will cause just as many
Time, an odd tempo
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Did you love me?
Or was I a means to an end
A filler for a voided heart
Did you care for my emotions?
Or did you care whether or not you could control them
Did we have even something?
Did you even enjoy me being around?
Then Why?
Why were we friends?
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