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Into Something You

No one can touch you...
I feel some hope in lost song, then
Faraway I am, seeking your once time
Small in a big world of nothing
Reaching long
Hoping my touch would move you to me once more
But I know it is a woken dream of stale paste
That only my mind can mould into something you

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