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Sep 2012
The
Memories fade as my mind slips and I've moved on to your lips
The second sound of the night is a tear on the ground reverbarating without a sound, clenching to the echo of your heart sinking
As I let your feet touch the ground
Brought you up to the sky
Let you breath in the life
And I set you to die
But without me you are what you once were what you shall again be and without a word you clench your fist and shake it angrily at the sky
As though god would tremble
And we're here now
Thinking
And we're here now
Sinking into our thoughts as we hold one another in our arms and your face turns deep blue
And I'm cold and alone
So I thought of taking you home
But you do not lie where your pillow may hide
You rest your head upon a bed made of lead since your heart has left home
And has left you alone
And
I'm just thinking of me
When I take it in a box and mark it forget-me-not
But time etches away
And the label it says
Forget me
When I return it to you
I'm glad
You stopped looking blue
Ramon Yanez
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Ramon Yanez  L.A
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