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| It's a time. Trapped in my sentimental side. Simply withstanding me in an absurd feeling dimension. Like pause between breath, space between words, interlude between songs. Unspeakable. |
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| It's time when my soul seems like has its own journey. Down a long windy road, infinitely. Escaping without borders. I'm like a clock losing its battery. My world stop turning. I want to run after the sun. I want to fly beyond the blue sky. Find the end of the rainbow. Dance with the wind. Sing along the stars. I am sparkling like my dreams |
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| I'm standing in the middle of nowhere. Dragged by the wave of a magic spell. Such flipping hourglass. My mind burst into millions of fireworks. Then my life would be like random pieces of a puzzle, i tried to set it up into a perfect frame. Crystallized into what my heart wish for. A fairy tale I long for to be true. |
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| Feel my heart beating. Feel my breath roaring. Feel my mind yelling. |
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| I'm the twilight catcher... |
