This moment will keep me every day
I'm trying to find myself in useless things
It will impale my soul
You still believe in our beautiful next day
Your purpose has disappeared for a long time before.
Beginning new page, we broke on half of way.
You will tell that and should be, but I was tired.
I was tired of expectation of the true dissolved in different truths.
We searched for road to stars,
But haven't found anything in our desert.
I will disappear, beginning the new page.
I will disappear, keeping in memory for ever left times.

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