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Glance Round Depture

I'm waiting for a sign of life
When lonliness is not a phase
You fooled me in life and death
Now this is where it all begins

No reality in this moment
No sign of gesture in your face
Sweet gravity pulls me under
Gleam of hope was in my chest

I've came to rest my peace in you're weakness
I'm once again upon your grave
Those traces lead me in to your sickness
Intense days shown around again

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