sometimes things seem clearer when you're looking through the tinted glass.
i know we've come too far to consider throwing it all away.
i still wake up from the dreams of yesterday.
once we were one, but it seems so distant.
never looking for a feint nor a reason to call home.
everything will soon be naught.
i dream in consequence.
i will be here forever.
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