Circles Are Pointless - I'll see you in the aftermath. I'll see you in the crumbled ruins. With the light shining on our faces the only thing we have left in us. Hold my hand. Feel the cold blood running through me. Our enemies come only to save us and put us out of our misery. My purpose falling from me like ashes from a burning building, raining down on this wretched city. Smothering everyone, everything will end. You will cry on my cold shoulder, and your tears form icicles down my back. Now our past held against us, but our peace it will find us. With no other. No other, shedding dust as we turn the next corner, and all we will say------------------
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