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We wonder at tentative specklings of logical precepts. Yet, we push labyrinthine thoughts away
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You are fake! You bastard clown
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A deep crystalistic view Fills the stage
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I'm quietly sighing And I'm not denying
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You say, "Because you are you."
I say, "Because I am me...
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"Drift in Winter's eyes"
The steady black crow cries
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As I watch you there
I sigh at your sweet smile
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Winter moon light
Gives a beautiful sight
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I face the storm / And I hold no fear / For I fear not a gale / Nor the tempter's snare / I am numb to all / And to nothing / For the pain
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Fall away from others / Build up your own dreams / And hold them tight / Keep them warm / Don't let them close / For you they chose
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Why do we love this venom? / Its bitter-sweet simplicity / The ever taunting phantom / Many are too hasty / Once we taste it / We can not s
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As prisms of light dance around my skin / Finding every crevice to take sanctuary / The massive ashen billows / Cover the terrain in a prof
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I may bend / And I may break / I may sway / And I may sigh / You may see / Just a willow tree / But I stand on high / Even when danger in n
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A deep need is brewing / The need for a lens / The lens of enlightenment / And the lens of distortion / They shield from scorning / And hel
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As the past slips through my fingers / I long for yesteryears / And wish that they could linger / Inside my heavy tears / The deep pain as
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In a century's time / Much can change / It could be a lifetime / Or so it could be arranged / Many births and many deaths / Heart brakes an
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As I wish you farewell / I want to breakdown and cry / And the train starts to excel / I get on the train and wish that I could fly / Fly b
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If you ask a seaman / Of the crimson skies / He will tell you the tales / He will not tell you lies / He will say what he can / Of unsettle
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A puffed up robin / Sits proud and strong / He has been the best / The best for so long / He fluffs with his great crest / To attract a bea
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Across the ocean far away / A mass murder is being done / Two races rage a war of hate / A war that has to be won / Across the ocean far aw
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Suspence and Adrenalin / All consumming, all controling / Running and Fleeing / Terror fills your soul / Fear is a driving thing / Don't lo
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Pure joy is a wonderfull feeling, / Knowing that in that moment nothing else matters, / But the excelleration of your very soul. / Deep wit
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