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why is it still spring
Chris
As time burns away goodbye like the glow from fireflies this urge still hurts to passify those words that just passed us by as the poison memories relapse my mind back into this cataclysm i climb only to tragicly back slide into the last battle cry of my outer life internally i burn like the embers of a fernce hurting, hurting, hurting to unremember that first kiss externally i shine like the embers of a person burning turning turning turning into a regular person slowly