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moments of now
Is it hard to imagine,glimpses of our lives together
Are we traped alone free from the bitter world outside
Do we dare to dance a game of shadows
Our silhouettes writing the night upon the wall
Do we talk with our eyes while our lips converse in silence
The language of which only two can understand
Your own hand of trust interlocks another hand
History is burned its ashes cast unto the wind
Everything that is left are just moments of now...
