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Echoes of my presence
Just like the obscuring light
I stand at the door waiting for your footsteps
I faked an embrace
peeping through leaves
I lost my grip today
bathing in the sunshower
I stand anterior to a mirror
fading the echoes of my presence
I sat in front of the moon
rebellion but refraining
I forfeit midway
weaving situations
#EnigmaticUniverse
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I stand at the door waiting for your footsteps
I faked an embrace
peeping through leaves
I lost my grip today
bathing in the sunshower
I stand anterior to a mirror
fading the echoes of my presence
I sat in front of the moon
rebellion but refraining
I forfeit midway
weaving situations
#EnigmaticUniverse
© All Rights Reserved
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