The moon was hiding in the trees the stars were drowning in the sea and all our memories were dreams and all our tragedies just scenes performed a thousand times before.
Of all the paths that led to now so many angles would show us how this geometry has shaped our minds where all the numbers will combine to prove that I’m the same as you
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