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Feb 2015
Around around i hear the sound ,
Of fear within my veins,
Don't look now ,
Theres a silent cloud that threatens distant pain,
I will take this weakness and shoot it in my veins,
Tie up tie off you start to cough thats death inside your brain ,
The will of words you never heard will never abstain,
And in your heart you feel the start of wounds within your mind,
So listen now they all know how to fix what broke inside,
But there not sure they never where the masks they wear are broken,
Yet blood runs in filled with sin to stop the hearts from pumping,
Now cold as ice your body's life has fled into the open,
To everyone to everywhere we no longer are broken .
Beneath my willow weeping
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Beneath my willow weeping  Az
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