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A faded photograph of your past -
You were naïve in what you did believe
You were inclined to always question why?
But now you're content
You've reached the bitter end

Fine words you spoke
But now they choke
So mock your past
With hollow laughs

The light was bright all them years ago
A part of your chronicle still manages to glow
A decelerated shadow of your former self
An armchair cynic
A burnt out shell

Always one in the crowd
But you're really alone
Where did it all go
Where did it all go?

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