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When Time Fleets I Began To Cry

When time fleets I began to cry Such nostalgia, I dignified Started from time to time Endless moonshine, so divine. No secrets, no lies Tears are the hardest to hide Like a toothache that bothers for a long time Loneliness is what I tend to try. Craving fantasies that will gone with the wind Can you even see what you have breathed in Eventually, eventualities' coming is eventual. Don't try your life as it is meant to be sensual. No secrets, no soul. When your universe comes to an end. I am the black hole.

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