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Jan 2013
Can you tell me what I was thinking, when I screamed at you
“I don't know what I'm looking for”
 
You cant live trapped inside of your memories,
these feelings will slip through your hands and be crushed as you walk by.
 
Her eyes hold ancient words, told to her by the trees and the sky.
You make your heaven here, and
you are as old as the rocks,
you have seen what they have seen,
you have been where they have been,
you have just changed shape.
 
In your head you hear her whisper, repeating endlessly
Let go, let go, let go... let everything go.
 
We don't know each other, but we shared that moment
I wont forget it, and I know you wont either, no
one forgets what its like to be born again.
 
We can start all over,
because we have both died since then.
 
And where is that secret fire that you keep buried
bring it out for everyone to see
Written by
Lyka
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