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The wind is howling through the trees
it twists and churns forming the song of tragedies
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Here I sit on my rear, listening to circles be drawn on the air
while all the while I dream of days not yet here and thoughts best not thought
by Azureal
21 lines,
on May 25 6:39 PM. In rear, clouds, eternity, sun, drums, time, heal, wolves, songs, night
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I'm sorry I hurt you what seems so long ago
even though I cannot recall the reasons behind my blinded rage
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I look to my friends and see something I never knew before
I look within myself and remember things I never knew before
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Mother, I will never forget all you've done, from start to finish.
Old Mother of thy Mother, your sand hath run out long ago, but your wis
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Rage fills my mind
as the Dragon roars it's sad and
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help me, please, help me find a cure
release me, cure me, love me
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I turn around to see what I can see
but all I see is serpents of silver and gold
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We stand here now in the day and age
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