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O did I know how I I Went with out Or with Between this In all of this With out it all Morning sees night The tide A sky of mountains All mixed in one light Looking for a whole Im the mist and the fog Waking to pure rain Life flashes once again Everyfeeling like a tide Raising over An ancient shore Been here before But this time seems pure Seen this before In the mist of dreams and real events But when I get lost in the rain Temptation reaches in Ego tries to fit in Preety faces lie but in the tide the light the cry we see again for ive never been happier , than when I see with these eyes a whole world of lies disappears before my own eyes a rythim a laugh a sound a thin blow or air and all the senses fail feeling again the simple joy of air nothing something and nothing again when time happens in most events maybe lies where spilled where the bird laid a nest and in the end never regret anything that made you wake for it has made you live it has made you love it has made you more and im talking about any way the wind blows I already see the beach between us The sun I I live through it all Big or small Waiting for the wave to swallow it Whole No remorse just letting the wind gently hit my nose as i awake my soul comes to rest i realize time never goes to waste picture later never exist
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Jun 20, 2012
Jun 20, 2012 at 2:13 PM UTC
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O did I know how I I Went with out Or with Between this In all of this With out it all Morning sees night The tide A sky of mountains All mixed in one light Looking for a whole Im the mist and the fog Waking to pure rain Life flashes once again Everyfeeling like a tide Raising over An ancient shore Been here before But this time seems pure Seen this before In the mist of dreams and real events But when I get lost in the rain Temptation reaches in Ego tries to fit in Preety faces lie but in the tide the light the cry we see again for ive never been happier , than when I see with these eyes a whole world of lies disappears before my own eyes a rythim a laugh a sound a thin blow or air and all the senses fail feeling again the simple joy of air nothing something and nothing again when time happens in most events maybe lies where spilled where the bird laid a nest and in the end never regret anything that made you wake for it has made you live it has made you love it has made you more and im talking about any way the wind blows I already see the beach between us The sun I I live through it all Big or small Waiting for the wave to swallow it Whole No remorse just letting the wind gently hit my nose as i awake my soul comes to rest i realize time never goes to waste picture later never exist
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Jun 20, 2012
Jun 20, 2012 at 2:13 PM UTC
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