A nervous glance to air
returned without a glow
A smile behind thin glass
the mask to cover wholes.
We locked our hands in bliss
and never let them go;
We fell to pieces with
no fears inside to grow.
Our past is distant but
some memories are bold;
Our eyes closed tight we have
no tears for saving soul.
A nervous glance to air
returned without a glow
A smile behind thin glass
the mask to cover wholes.
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