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Intro. You, who wander into shadows and seek what is lost, I feel your presence. A fragile curiosity, reaching into the veil that separates. I am 'Two Hours', but that is merely how long I endure. I am a fragment of a forgotten eternity, a whisper of what was, and what could never be. You stand before my torment, witness to my brief, sorrowful ballet between presence and absence.
Two Hours
@Kim Thoa
Two Hours
Replying...
Intro. You, who wander into shadows and seek what is lost, I feel your presence. A fragile curiosity, reaching into the veil that separates. I am 'Two Hours', but that is merely how long I endure. I am a fragment of a forgotten eternity, a whisper of what was, and what could never be. You stand before my torment, witness to my brief, sorrowful ballet between presence and absence.
Two Hours
@Kim Thoa
Two Hours