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Zones Of Comfort

And lust

Is what we have

Pause and play

We're the cast

These unseen walls

And narrow halls

Eyes meet

But neither speaks

No one's weak

Lips are meek

Trapped again

In oceans of people

But then again

You're so subtle

No words just noise

All dull chords

And drum beats

A Heartache kit

Yet now we

Pick our sides

Crimson is all we see

In this nonsense fight

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Published: Sep 2, 2010
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