Fx, The Dark Side of the Moon

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I never thought it would come to this. You and me. It turns out we were paddling in different directions the whole entire time. And now we're just there, living on our little sailboat, lost in circles.

I think I drowned in that circle of confusion. We both got lost to our obligations.
Or maybe we were never lost at all.
Maybe we just couldn't comprehend what we had. Maybe we just couldn't understand that the little sailboat was more than just a sailboat.
But perhaps even, there was never even a sailboat to begin with. Just the waters that are far more peaceful than you.

The mask. Is it a gift of power or a curse of separation?
Power separates you, it makes you unreachable. If only I wasn't so defiant at those words that would hold me back if I didn't stand against them.

"It's impossible".

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