Memory overtakes me; I walk through life
Drifting through nostalgia, rationale regret reaches
Where warm emotion cannot radiate
Sinking into the depths, exploring dispassionately.
6.3.12
Ennui, ennui, ennui, must be funny
When days like this, the world is cold
Memory overtakes me; I walk through life
Drifting through nostalgia, rationale regret reaches
Where warm emotion cannot radiate
Sinking into the depths, exploring dispassionately.
Memory overtakes me; I walk through life
Drifting through nostalgia, rationale regret reaches
Where warm emotion cannot radiate
Sinking into the depths, exploring dispassionately.
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