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Jul 2015
I saw a glimpse of myself
Hardly recognised the face
Staring back at me through the glass
A life going to waste.

The lonely sun beckoned me on
Up towards the sky
All that's left of the future
Remains blurred behind my eyes.

I'm a soldier to my wars
Fighting battles of the past
Closed eyes are my armour
I fight to make my moments last.
Candy Noire
Written by
Candy Noire  UK
(UK)   
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