Staring at the stream,
strong, wild, tempting.
One more step and nothing more,
falling backwards into a dream.
One last shot, stop and stare
at a burning jigsaw-puzzle
of a long forgotten past.
Hiding behind a smile,
a song of lies.
Hope of being seen
before it is too late
strong, wild, tempting.
One more step and nothing more,
falling backwards into a dream.
One last shot, stop and stare
at a burning jigsaw-puzzle
of a long forgotten past.
Hiding behind a smile,
a song of lies.
Hope of being seen
before it is too late
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