As time lingers.
Will you wait for me?
As it will be the most cruel act in the world.
I can't let you, even if you do.
Then shall the roses scatter to ashes, and the thorns dry to crisp.
Don't wait for me.
Don't turn your head back.
Keep going.
and going.
Will you wait for me?
As it will be the most cruel act in the world.
I can't let you, even if you do.
Then shall the roses scatter to ashes, and the thorns dry to crisp.
Don't wait for me.
Don't turn your head back.
Keep going.
and going.
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