Parallel Link (Link Continued Even Further More Than Before Again)...
My walls are worn
As much as yours
And though my eyes, my head
My soul, my heart a link is forming
There is no releasing only growing
We're not worlds apart
Beneath it all you're golden
And that's all I'm feeding on
I'm always reminded
With my eyes I see
We move in circles now
As much as yours
And though my eyes, my head
My soul, my heart a link is forming
There is no releasing only growing
We're not worlds apart
Beneath it all you're golden
And that's all I'm feeding on
I'm always reminded
With my eyes I see
We move in circles now
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The agony now if from being forced onto a square...
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