Lately, in all of my dreams I need saving.
Randomly taking paths that could fail me.
I wake up thinking you were some kind of craving.
Reminiscing about a love that would ultimately plague me.
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Ficção GeralIt's strange how a simple sentence can overturn your entire existence. The arrangement of a few words, accented by punctuation, can irreversibly transform your reality...
