the fragrance of a memory drifts like a dream, slowly
i stare at the years as they rise and fall like civilizations
i go nowhere, from these eyes only have i ever gazed out
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the fragrance of a memory drifts like a dream, slowly
i stare at the years as they rise and fall like civilizations
i go nowhere, from these eyes only have i ever gazed out
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