Adieu
The clock that stopped ticking.
A moment considered done.
When will time be alive to bring me back to the day so filled with inexplicable happines?
Endless questions may seem to flow,
where would it flow?
A place i would be at,
an eternity with forever,
my home, my real home.
Surrounded by genuine faces,
genuine hearts.
Goodbye to the outside.
A moment considered done.
When will time be alive to bring me back to the day so filled with inexplicable happines?
Endless questions may seem to flow,
where would it flow?
A place i would be at,
an eternity with forever,
my home, my real home.
Surrounded by genuine faces,
genuine hearts.
Goodbye to the outside.

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