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140 · Jul 2016
Modern Typical
Cory Radu Jul 2016
When you first came around
I just could not contain; me
When you talk, when you smile, to me
My nerves told it could mean to be

Then your spell was simply a train
Your colors shone wrong
After that, how am I to complain?

When it started, it was you pushing me away
Day by day, only approaching the edge
Now alone, every night my mind lay
But what that does, is what only makes me safe

Like a mountain I walk
Could you climb me?
As I yet grow tall

When your day has almost ended
When your body falls to its worst
Your mind foully *****
Your soul may've went first

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