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The Infinite
When all the world was young and new to us and we had never known the emptiness the innocence we lost in growing up the choices that we make we will become
the same way you are in the same space as the stars is the same way we are the same shape in our hearts
The spaces in between and vacancies are endless in their possibility the fences and the walls we hide behind are keeping from our view the other side
how infinitely small is history the infinite is calling in my dreams how infinite is love inside of you how infinite is love inside of me. |