Thousands of cries
Ones that aren't mine
If you're wondering
It's up to you for forgetting
No sweat, I see it being passed on
Through generous doors that's second words begins with upon
I sit and stare
Symbol of new beginnings, holding onto a dare
I called you the other day
The first time I actually had a word to say
Only time shares my fears
The past is strong but what remains of what is still here
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