The dialogue of life, in alienation with self
where truth pervades as an irony of fate,
with cuddled emotions tracing you was difficult
Mired in my own tensions, trying to locate your truth within
Where were you?
In the truth, in my senses or in me.
where truth pervades as an irony of fate,
with cuddled emotions tracing you was difficult
Mired in my own tensions, trying to locate your truth within
Where were you?
In the truth, in my senses or in me.
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