If there is no heaven or hell,
where do the immortal souls dwell?
Are they tormented, to rove endlessly,
like pariahs, until they tribulate and
redeem enough to find peace in a
neonate's frame?

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I wanna curse my heart
I wanna smile at them
They ambushed
their real color
But as for my heart,
It swapped myself for them

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Neonate love is 100% true love;
it's never generate by your skin color,
it's generate by your original soul color.

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