I have an aspiration
A desire to dream
A dream that is never meant to exist
In reality so cold, its regulating my soul
Isolating the mind from my body
Life as I've flashbacked
A Day of what it was
Where these moment made me happy
While their hearts began to mourn
I'll never be the same
To witness an everlasting eternity
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