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scent of sympathy

let everything thing you say sound unpredictable that it is hard to believe and no one will ever decipher those incomprehensable tools of mortality i pull out my bones to dig a new grave In the side of the road where we used to play Where the grass was pulled up but the roots they never gave The scent of their blood on the air is here always a delicate dust lies just beneath accept that and with the casket leave the flashback i want to be set free no one can tell me i want to be set free! and if you've forgotten i know you can forget your first love forget that surprise the way you feel at sunrise but in those eyes i cant let go inability to focus on change the trauma is set trying to pledge a heart to a fugacious stone trying to force a hand into an ephermal sound no one wants to fade away ive tried to capture a true change ive tried to manage pieces obscure paths and bold statements traverse through centuries confied in whimsical plague Your contagious inure I want to bring about in you a melliflous love Burst forth in lands luminescent and redolent I will give you unto the shooting stars and wasted spaces Something that will always leave you faced with the inability to fade away one of opulent Petrichor that dissolves with the clouds
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brenten-hargrove
Japanese
Published
Feb 27, 2012
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