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Perfection has a shadow of doubt.
The realisation of innocence scares me. It all falls together and makes sense like a bad dream. It lies still and calm, and reminds me of a story I once heard and thought would never include me. I feel almost disappointed. Maybe deep down I actually am. Silence is like a ticking bomb and can only lead to assumption and misunderstandings. I know that and yet I also know I won’t make a sound. Not even a whisper of truth.
The stream of destiny seems to have forgotten me, and yet once touched us both. The decisions are almost haunting me without resistance. Words of advice sting with truth and anticipated heartache.
Realisation surrounds me like a rain cloud I know won’t go away until you do. How do I make you go away?
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Cold Inferno
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