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Racing for my life on many weary miles.

I look back at my life and the Sirius trials.

My mirror dims tracing loves never rekindled.

My heart is pure but always swindled.



I cannot forget the time we never met.

Your heat burning my skin, again and again.

I remember when, I forget we never met.



Weep my tears returning to the sea.

A splash of cold water, icy cold February.

Volatility relieves the anabiosis.

Float position of influence come by and by.



I cannot forget the time we never met.

Your lips burning my skin, again and again.

I remember when, I forget we never met.



Above a pitted, graying sky.

Out of the dream state, as time can regulate.

Late at night I wander in a tasks so obscure.

I remember your blush so demure.



I cannot forget the time we never met.

Your eyes burning my skin, again and again.

I remember when, I forget we never met.



Myself a victim of endless pain of passions want.

Of glaring streetlights and broken concrete that will haunt...

Buried below altered glass some secrets never unfold.

I regret my name has never been whispered, it was only sold.



Hidden by the shadows created by the streetlights.

I remember when, I forget we never met.