I'm standing on top of a wall that divideseverything that was and everything that'll be.I'm looking how all of those old illusionscrossed the wall and are becoming reality.But like the love from yesterdaybut like the love from yesterdayit disappeared again, disappeared.I'm standing on top of a wall that divideseverything that I loved and everything that'll love.I'm looking at how all of my wounds
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