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Fly your heights, enjoy your life, and follow nothing that hurtles down, just wave goodbye.
Opening a cylindrical shape, There's a simple choice of two, One laden with bloody finger prints, This is how I hide from you.
Everywhere to here i stand, From the life of distant lands, Feel not one thing at all, For this long and ghastly fall.
You were my life You were my awe, An iridescent light, That shon ubiquitously on my shore.
A contented heart, He continues to mislay, It's in her grasp, But she's running away.