Things used to be now they are not. Anything but us is who we are. Disguising ourselves as secret lovers, we've become public enemies. We walk away like strangers in the street... Gone for eternity, we erased one another. So far from where we came, with so much of everything. How do we leave with nothing? Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E.
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