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something in my heart settles in,
lately it feels like the world's forever been dim.

can you forgive, forget my sins?
it's been months and years since i've felt like this.

this feeling of something decaying inside,
drought where
the ocean once used to reside.
she should've done it, she should've shot - me when she had the chance to.

you can set me free,
from myself
because in you,
my stars i see.

and my luna calls for them,
every time the sun drops by
begging for the end of it all,
the roots and the stems.

when she said that she doesn't mind the craters,
only you know that she lied
you can grant her freedom cause
she's seen nothing but traitors,
hunting her for the rest of her life.

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