Lately I've been thinking. Haven't really been able to listen to music since my soul's been ripped to shreds. But I think of some lyrics. I've been dwelling a lot on the following songs from Evita:
Where do we go from here?
This isn't where we intended to be
We had it all, you believed in me
I believed in you
Certainties disappear
What do we do for
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