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The Sound of Whispering echo's inside my Mind like a endless loop with no button to stop forever playing the memories of a love past haunting the present and blinding the future weighing one another down with our old transgressions drowning in sorrow's on each other giving by lover's of the past only asking how will this last faking emotions putting on a mask using sarcasm so not to seem so brass treating like it's task covering tear's with little laugh's not trying to reach the other wrath forgetting i question do you love me.
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