In this world, no names are left and faces sought do not reflect the shards of broken dreams undreamt All of a sudden, we're not frozen any longer forced to move our lives ahead and now and then is what we strive to reach not more, not less that's what it is Certainly, there's more than meets the eye though there's no reason left to hide between the lines, a new child shall be born the offspring of our deeds of waste and pain alike I wonder what it feels I wonder if it fights or if in all its misery it just decides to dieBirth sign: Capricorn
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