with faint disgust
it's almost tragic, how sometimes history has a way of putting us down.
.
and when you're down, that's when fading memories get a jolt.
.
so swiftly and coldly marks the knives of yesterdays.
it's almost tragic, how sometimes history has a way of putting us down.
.
and when you're down, that's when fading memories get a jolt.
.
so swiftly and coldly marks the knives of yesterdays.
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