CXXV. endless

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This love is endless-
And so is this hurt
The past, this longing, your words.

This love is endless-
And so is this rage
Like a demon locked in a cage.

This love is endless-
And so are your lies,
So is my pain, so are my cries.

This love is endless-
Because it's mine,
Yours is for you, my love is mine.

Did you really beam me up? In a cloud of sparkling dust, just to do experiments on, tell me I was the chosen one, show me that this world is bigger than us, then sent me back where I came from?

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