You Could Fill A Cemetary
With These Memories That Haunt Me
All These Faces
Like Mosaleum Statues
All These Scars
Like Engraved Tombstones
All These Voids
Like Empty Graves
All These Tears Running Down My Face
Like Rain Drops On These Concencrated Grounds
All These Flashbacks
Like Rooted Weeping Willows
You Could Fill A Cemetary
With These Memories That Haunt Me
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