Thousands and thousands of galaxies away A parallel universe matches us day after day. In mirrored reflections of our bad side and good We see ourselves do things we thought we never could. Dazed, in confusion, on both sides of our mind We feel ourselves lost in the centuries of time.
Reason for writing:
Daydreams... written down.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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