We never met

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My dark friend
Her space was full of alien junk, yet she was no alien to me.
We own different skies, despite our gatherings between the sunsets, the void is my mate and my secret lover.
I carry my home within my eyes, oh my love, I've been trying to chase your shadow.
My tears never rolled out those gates, and my footsteps were so tiny for your world.
I've survived inside my temple, surveying you from a distant.

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