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One day you wake up to the ring of your clock,
Breathe in the freshness that the morning embraces,
Another day will pass and fall into the dark
And vanish for good without leaving traces.
Nothing changes and nothing can be turned back,
Except the days and faces that once appeared,
You resemble a train rolling down a single track,
The world is the same since the time you were near.


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