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is this the final scene in our tragic play?

to many curtains remain to fall

there's no reason left to stay in this play

we move backwards against the wall

conversation's over, communication's down

the monologue is taking over.


i'm still broken

i took you in with arms wide open

my colour fades to gray

there's nothing left to say

now it's all dead.


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