Colors Of A Fading Memory...

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My mind starts to decay.....physically !

There is an unsaid connection,

 between my subconscious life 

and my physical heartbeat..........

But my heart was never........never.......

an emotional fantasy !

My heart was once soulful,

portraying the mystery of 

hidden love.........

But things changed.......

My soul died in my heart.....

and my heart died in my bones......

I am now free.....

'Cause I am now a soul-less ghost........

I don't need a body to breathe.......to live !

My life has become the harvest of endless deaths...........

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