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Jun 2013
Why is there a glass pane between me and everyone?
It's becoming so strong that I even hear the rain through the sun.
And you're falling away from me, but this girl can't,
Catch ye ragdolls up, ye must slip through this hand.

Gold flecks you have left all over me,
A beacon of hope as they shine out relentlessly,
If you stay, the light can break through and you'd see,
The light blare through the darkness in me.

A feeling of regret sets in, before we've even ready, set,
You're still in my vision and I can't handle it.
My heart will feel your presence, even when you're not near,
My heart will feel your shadow, as if you were right here.
Luna
Written by
Luna  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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