It was inevitable that I didn't see this coming,
A thousand wordless dreams
Like horsemen with a new apocalypse
Burning red across my skyline
Each blackness one solitary hope,
Until we melt,
These dreams and I,
Into silence so pure I can hear you,
Dear secrets, dear lonely souls,
We have made enough of ourselves,
I think now it might be time
Jump
Hold hands
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