And in this little forgotten space that I can finally learn whatever I have left behind. The fire - ? It went out long ago. Numbing the feeling, feeling the numb. Heaviest steel. The darkest of thoughts.
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In the course of a lifetime, what does it matter?
And in this little forgotten space that I can finally learn whatever I have left behind. The fire - ? It went out long ago. Numbing the feeling, feeling the numb. Heaviest steel. The darkest of thoughts.
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