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New Grass

EMPTYNESS BECAME ME, AND I COULD ONLY BE. THE WORLD COLLAPSED, THE MONTHS PASSED. TIME WAS THE ENEMY, IT ONLY LEFT ME YOUR MEMORY. BYE WASN'T IN OUR PLAN, BUT I'M NO MORE THAN A MAN. THE YEARS WILL PASS, WITH THEM COMES NEW GRASS. ONE DAY WE WILL JOIN AGAIN, AND CONTINUE WHERE WE BEGAN.

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