.Everything ends, at least that's what we hope for. Plagued by our past and we're doomed to repeat ourselves. Afraid of the thoughts that dance in revolutions, and circle the mind like a snare: Binding me, I'm just trying to feel something. Cold and stale, searching for warmth inside of every promise.
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