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As the seconds go by, the colors of my soul are fading slowly,

leaving me with nothing but pain.

The flame will not light again,

having no reason to burn as bright as it did before.

And as I feel the darkness embracing me in its arms,

I see you running far away from me,

leaving me with nothing but your haunting memory.

A piece of my soulOpowieści tętniące życiem. Odkryj je teraz