This era comes to an end
Gradually we forget
Can't remember our faces
We won't think about another on a daily basis
Someday our eyes will meet again
Think we've seen us in dreams
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words on suffering
Poetrymaybe we are more than broken hearts and untold lies 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗍
era
This era comes to an end
Gradually we forget
Can't remember our faces
We won't think about another on a daily basis
Someday our eyes will meet again
Think we've seen us in dreams
