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Memory of the Lost by Go Shiina
In the walls,
many stories.
Frozen in time,
They long to be free.
In this museum of memories;
Finding my way
I search for you.
Crystalline fragments of all I see;
Shining brightly, glimmering.
If I could only reach,
Than I might be complete.
Fleeting memory;
Turning to ash,
how can I escape.
My persist, in this futility.
One more step,
I go.
In the walls,
many stories.
Frozen in time,
They long to be free.
In this museum of memories;
Finding my way
I search for you.
Crystalline fragments of all I see;
Shining brightly, glimmering.
Why are they are not of reach
Than I can't be complete.
Fleeting memories;
Turning to ash,
how can I escape.
My persist in this futility.
One more step,
I go.
I did not create this, but it helped me get through a ton of stuff, and I hope it can help and ease the suffering of whoever is reading this like it did with me.In the walls,
many stories.
Frozen in time,
They long to be free.
In this museum of memories;
Finding my way
I search for you.
Crystalline fragments of all I see;
Shining brightly, glimmering.
If I could only reach,
Than I might be complete.
Fleeting memory;
Turning to ash,
how can I escape.
My persist, in this futility.
One more step,
I go.
In the walls,
many stories.
Frozen in time,
They long to be free.
In this museum of memories;
Finding my way
I search for you.
Crystalline fragments of all I see;
Shining brightly, glimmering.
Why are they are not of reach
Than I can't be complete.
Fleeting memories;
Turning to ash,
how can I escape.
My persist in this futility.
One more step,
I go.
Even if just by a fraction.
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