I stay up and think of not you, of not us, but of this labyrinth of time that's convinced me that I must become a part of an "us" become a "we". Listen I toss and turn but no good comes of it, lessons has only battered me it was just slowly, but surely yet silence first-handedly lonely with no you, no us, just me to console me so what is the point of me digging this up crossing these Rivers scaling these mountains to end up half of a pair of me without you but not without you.
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