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As far as i know we are invicible,
we are souls without a destination,
we don't belong here nor there,
they say we are hopeless,
creatures staring at the lonely moon,
dancing at the beat of a timeless record,
moaning from the pain of rejection,
crying at the sound of your dark whisper,
believing your dead words,
praying for salvation,
ugly even to the blind eye,
or are we?
we wonder through this world that's not ours,
we are what you can call the unknown victims of a futilitarian love.



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