i wanna have the same last dream again, the one where i wake up and im alive.
if youre gonna fall ill let you know that i will pick you up like you for i.
i cannot live. i cant breathe unless you do this with me.
all the children left without a trace, only to come back as pure as gold.
even if your hope has burned with time anything thats dead shall be regrown and your vicious pain your warning sign it will be fine.





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