The lines in my face
are mine
Trails of an once in space
and time
Where we both climbed
steep hills
Where we both fighted
our windmills
Finding out our paths
not intertwined
The lines in my face
The lines in my face
are mine
Trails of an once in space
and time
Thinking then our paths
would intertwine
For the rest of space
and time
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