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I wake from dreams of you, your face a distant figure, blurred by time and separation.

Dare I tell you that


my hear has wandered elsewhere? Or do I risk you walking away from a weakened power?

When you return to me from lands far away seeking comfort in my arms and love in my kiss, will you feel
the deceit in my eyes, the lies, my lies for which a thousand tears ive cried?

Far away from here, do you feel the burn? Do you feel the hate I have for myself? My words no longer hold
any meaning, no longer hold our truth.

We were fated, meant to be… our heart entwined in reverie. But that was a dream, pseudo truth in
conscious things. Do you feel it? Can you feel the burn? The fire in my heart still beating for truth. I am
weak. I am a lie. I am not strong. I am fallen.

Can you feel it? My hearts on fire.

Can you feel it? Im burning for the truth I cannot prove..

Can you feel it? I do.

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