Mooie zinnen.

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Lightning struck, now it's silent and dark. I'd like to try to light a candle, but for that I'd need a spark.

Well if I was in your position I'd put down all my ammunition. I'd wonder why'd it taken me so long.

Pick a path though it shadows over mine, these city lights spread like cancer on the skyline.

The little cracks they escalated. Before we knew it was too late.

I'm not convinced you're any different than before.

And in my dreams you're alive and you're crying.

I age by years at the mention of your name.

But everything looks perfect from far away.

Everything is black and white and gray.

We sing along our hollow song.

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