It is all water under the bridge
reflections of every bridge I burned,
because my wonders border the fringe
infection of reverie niche I yearned,
so all my blunders in order are hinges
collection of everything I learned,
but will this boarders hunger ever cringe?
perfection is entry which I spurned!
reflections of every bridge I burned,
because my wonders border the fringe
infection of reverie niche I yearned,
so all my blunders in order are hinges
collection of everything I learned,
but will this boarders hunger ever cringe?
perfection is entry which I spurned!
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