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And when he looks at me, With those bottomless eyes of his, Eyes that sear my soul, shatter the walls that remain and oust the sorrow within, I am set free. Flying with those that never died Dancing with the sun that never set, And singing with stars that have no voice, I am free. Free from the worldly chains that bind me, Tethering me to thistles and thorns, That bleed ichor and laugh pain, I was free. Free like never before. Free forever after.
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
Enslaved
And when he looks at me, With those bottomless eyes of his, Eyes that sear my soul, shatter the walls that remain and oust the sorrow within, I am set free. Flying with those that never died Dancing with the sun that never set, And singing with stars that have no voice, I am free. Free from the worldly chains that bind me, Tethering me to thistles and thorns, That bleed ichor and laugh pain, I was free. Free like never before. Free forever after.
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
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