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Greens

Standing in this green world

Hand in hand with the master

Handing me handfuls of magic

Letting me enter his life

 

Mirrors are deceiving

Its not all the same on the other side

Smiling on one side

Dead on the other

 

He's there with me

Holding my hand

Laughing smiling loving

Giving him my most

Precious *****

 

I left that world

He was waiting on one side

Seeing the real me

Seeing that I changed

 

Going back wasn't the same

He was the same

I was back to what he knew

Slowly crumbling rocks they fall

 

Wanting that sweet feeling of before

Not wanting what is coming

 

The green world is falling apart

The cracks wont close up

The master is drifting away

His magic gone

And I'm here trying

To remember what love is

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Mar 10, 2010
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