The world keeps on beating while my heart refrains from moving on
Like an alienated sensation from a gleaming paradox of utter gloominess
The negative contrast of my reveries defies my innermost raphsodies
And when my soul hastens... then everything seems to freeze
Like the static image of a picture framing the entire universe.
Like an alienated sensation from a gleaming paradox of utter gloominess
The negative contrast of my reveries defies my innermost raphsodies
And when my soul hastens... then everything seems to freeze
Like the static image of a picture framing the entire universe.
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