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Dec 2018
I need a brighter sun
I need a darker shade of night

I've been locked away far too long
heaven
keep me away
from all the bad
- hands
- eyes
- blood

when I first saw life
fell in love
at first sight

Heaven's angels
stop knocking on my door

sad thing is
when you've tasted life
nothing can compare

Please God
I haven't touched the ground

let me see
- lips
- snow
- red

he tortures
captures
all I hear
- laughs
- joy
from up here
eileen
Written by
eileen
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