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A shy sound states how you do Though there’s no room for you A simple emotion or fight Could he the smallest of all my might And they’ll never know who they are as I stare These stakes become so fewer as I breathe this air To feel loved near your sight It gives such an awful fright Times so atrocious, yet none are shamed They moved far away Though my home appears much dimmer In depth, please love her eyes Sky's have yet to make a turn Fall in a trance much like an embryo Uneasy breath that felt much too cold And the memories of the lies let a shout Eyes in my cries they moved Leaving at the moon, remembering the past time And ignore everyone who conforms with truth Here they stay, everything is as cold as those times.
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 3:30 AM UTC
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A shy sound states how you do Though there’s no room for you A simple emotion or fight Could he the smallest of all my might And they’ll never know who they are as I stare These stakes become so fewer as I breathe this air To feel loved near your sight It gives such an awful fright Times so atrocious, yet none are shamed They moved far away Though my home appears much dimmer In depth, please love her eyes Sky's have yet to make a turn Fall in a trance much like an embryo Uneasy breath that felt much too cold And the memories of the lies let a shout Eyes in my cries they moved Leaving at the moon, remembering the past time And ignore everyone who conforms with truth Here they stay, everything is as cold as those times.
leonides-german-benavides
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 3:30 AM UTC
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