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Apr 2011
This is where we call an end to our moments of satisfaction
Starry sky in starless nights
Held on the cusp of Eternity
I swear I won't be there when your true face is shown
We know better than that the truth is reason to hide
No more moments of splendid indifference
Only the hollowing of an ancient heartache
Consumed in retrospection
Terms of disillusioned endearment
Scraped and pierced the sound of silence
Crashing hard
The ocean swells
Bringing this ship down
This ocean swells
Drowning in this sinking ship
Brandon
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