The acceptance of dreams come with
a price of being free yet seems to be
a myth that nobody can plea for now.
We hollow out our thoughts to make
room for the spree of our souls that
can break from one little decree.
A collection of dark, musical words.
The acceptance of dreams come with
a price of being free yet seems to be
a myth that nobody can plea for now.
We hollow out our thoughts to make
room for the spree of our souls that
can break from one little decree.
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