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- Abfahrt nach London -
I saw the day break,
It remains a Sunday morning.
But I seem to have forgotten,
To leave this feeling of longing behind.
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- October -
Over the constant drum of alcohol
A lack of promises once made
You told me I had fallen
That our dance was built to fade
See, I walk with our baggage
Now your cry for more does taunt
A shame that our clock still circles
Day breaking on our detente
So who is now to blame?
For this moment we desire the most
Will you tell me I was never there?
Even in love
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Do I remain a ghost?
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About the Creator
Dan Styles
A busy mind trying to leave some of my thoughts on record
Instagram: @danrstyles
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