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you could put everything i've ever made and everything i own

into the time capsule and it still wouldn't matter to me because

everything we've lost is just far greater than that it feels like

Love, please, take me away from my mind my reality my everyday

everything is just far too greatly weighing on me that it feels like

into the time capsule i go and it would be less painful to flow

you could put everything into me all faith flowing stream calming

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