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There’s nothing that won’t change as I keep walking,
Something inside has changed while I’m talking.
I watch as the world blurs into the familiar colours,
And the people I knew become timeless lovers.
Though I am standing in the center of the universe,
I’m breaking down and wishing that time would reverse.
I want to be the one I was before my mind switched,
When I was carefree and before everything clicked.
Now, it hurts that all the people around crave for is love,
Something that should be as wide as a flower grove.
But for someone who goes against the change of time,
Love is just another name for a timeless crime.
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