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Dancing towards our future. A future of nothing. A future towards nothing.
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Dancing towards our future. A future of nothing. A future towards nothing.
Save all that you feel for me.
And when I’m called to be the bigger man, I couldn’t be more erect.
Severing the serrated wings used to burden the bereaved.
As I lay here with you may this moment always last.
What’s it like knowing, none of you can foresee?
Scattered like petals, burning from my grasping hands
On every scar is a badge of a lesson I’ve learned.