Meredith's p.o.v
Barely breathing above water
Echoes of your dying dreams and silent screams
They are the passing golden days of youth
Echoes of your footsteps and last words

Meredith's p.o.v
Barely breathing above water
Echoes of your dying dreams and silent screams
They are the passing golden days of youth
Echoes of your footsteps and last words
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