Everyday is filled with a boredom known as tranquility
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that eats into every corner of my body.
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Every night is an over gratifying paradise
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that spews out lies and desires.
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*The reality I seek is out of my reach.
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So I indulge in nearby comforts.
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Touch me deeper. If you keep touching me
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"You should become good at it."
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This broken paradise embraces its beautiful destruction.
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Touch me closer. My bare heart,
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"Let me show it to you."
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Ah, a moonlight that's turned crimson.
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Everyday I search for a reason to go on living
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because my life doesn't feel real.
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Every night, with no other way to escape,
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unable to breathe, I fall into the dark depths.
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Trusting only my unmistakable heartbeats,
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I abandon all other meaningless emotions.
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Touch me passionately. If you can keep struggling
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"You should become good at it."
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Rotten fruits tempt us with their secret sweet honey.
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Touch me like you mean it. This fallen world,
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"I will show it to you."
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Ah, a moonlight that's turned crimson.
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"I will show it to you."
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