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~~songs...~~
Mood: Along the path where the stream is talking, I breathe the mist and continue walking. The wood it whispers in a language of it's own. As a sigh escaped my lips, I feel the light caress of fingertips that, steal away the breath and leave me on my own. Waiting by the stairs. Waiting, I despair. My whole life is a dark room. One, big, dark room. Do I hear the hollow sound, Footsteps resounding on this frozen ground, Or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own? Somehow I ended up here in between, Where there is always the comfort, Of knowing I'll never be seen. When I fall I wait for just one touch, And I fall Weightless, Endless, Faithless, I'll adore you. A single touch, before I fade. Painless let me pass through. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lets admire the pattern forming Murderous filigree I'm caught in the twisting of the vine Go ascend with ivy, climbing Ignore and leave for me the headstone crumbling behind I cant help my laughter as she cries My soul brings tears to angelic eyes Lets amend the classic story, close it so beautifully, I'll let animosity unwind Steal away the darkened pages, hidden so shamefully I'll still feel the violence of the lines I cant stand my laughter as they cry My soul brings tears to angelic eyes And miles away my mother cries Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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