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No tomorrow
No troubles on your shoulders That I know about Hidden between the layers Of silence That you built. Deep beneath the waves That compose my mind. Untouchable. No yesterday No flash behind your back That you told me about. Running in the heart of society Forgetting That I am. Deeply lost into my darkness Like a shadow with a glow Unperceivable. No today No mood for any thought That you would share with me. Closing your heart for me Thinking Not enough. Deepness of a feeling Describes you though So not Unlovable.
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