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OPPORTUNITY
Like my soul in decomposition Trying to find again itself. Two faces without memories who can't recognize themselves. Like that promise that buries itself Until its voice vanish then. I will cross the emptyness that lives inside of me. Reemerging all these moments I mislaid in the pain. I will hold on to a new present that's going to become real. And from this unwritten dream sails my opportunity. I will spoil my mask here and forever. I will sostain my life In response to a simphony. My memory will witness this last agony I will cross the emptyness that lives inside of me. Reemerging all these moments I mislaid in the pain. I will hold on to a new present that's going to become real. And from this unwritten dream sails my opportunity. |
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