Fallen
Fleeting feelings fallen forward In a time of tempered dreams We laugh we cry or so it seems Nothing but elaborate schemes Flustered failings forgotten foes We are here but never there Do we know why we don't care Something sinister or something rare Feathers floating fallow faded The days gone by gone by so fast So few things are meant to last Into the dream we have been cast
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