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Feb 2012
There once was a girl who fought against my will to feel.
Her cold winds brushed away my soul and
Stole away my love

Her only friend, his name was Fear, hid beneath forgotten tears,
When it struck the hour to love, he
Stopped the seconds in cold blood

A constant battle, crimson saddle
Living in my depths
A burning little, tainted tassel
Breathing in my depths
In my depths
Zara Sky
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Zara Sky
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