i met a lost soul in the back alley.
he asked me where the egress was and i replied;
"come follow me".
but his eyes reflected a hue of doubt,
his halo was grayed,
with a hoarse voice he asked my name and i replied;
you will know everything when you pick up the pieces
and start building the memories you put behind.
for now let me take your hand.
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