searching with unopen eyes. striving. we are blind. frustration is rising again. words went faster than minds could follow. ears heard more than any heart would swallow. anger, here it comes. still proclaiming these moments were build on solid ground. at least this was once our intention. fire – fade out. we've never seen our plans becoming real. let's choke out the flame. illusions blown in the wind.
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