As I sit in here waiting for the world to turn back to the way it used to be
I discover that it has become meaningless for me
Trapped in the finality of being
It seems everything is about to end just when it is about to begin
To bid farewell to everything before the permanance sets in
Impossible to find, impossible experience
Impossible to Love
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