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As I walk I try to forget all I left behind
And as the distance becomes greater Bigger is the hole I can't feel inside. Fog around me disturbs my senses As my memory is slowly erased... But your arms around me I still feel... And your lips did nothing but conceal A greater truth, a bad timing and fast emotions... But, despite all the hurting, I rather know Than being behind an ignorance veil. I still remember the tears that kept me from moving on And I still hear your words... I don't... I didn't care...
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