Consumption Soon I will Forget the color of your eyes Soon I will Forget the sound of your voice Never again will we be be how we were We will not be friends Only Strangers with Memories Your presence Consumes me whenever you're near Yet I don't speak a word But my heart sheds a Tear It knows that soon I will Forget the color of your eyes It knows that soon I will Forget the sound of your voice
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