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someone to tell the first seconds of my life to. the lines on your face tell me the story your lips have sealed. running to the past. refining the truth of the pending emotions. you have stolen what wasnt mine. you came here too soon. Like all the rest that have fought the abttle you are losing. Almost gone on these haunted grounds. you should just turn and run . Before you become one more of the ghosts that roam this field of memories. your losing yourself in my tangled mess. LOSING YOURSELF.