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Aug 2014
The sadness came like a car crash
The hope of the open road and blue skies
Overcame with rain and darkness.
The kind of sadness that tears through your chest
Like the seatbelt saving you is all you have left.

There's a kind of fantasy
In the immortality of memories
Where I remain
In a glass frame
Caged in youth
I age by the day.

A fond departure my dear
In the winds I linger
Not by your hands I leave
But by your heart I remain.

A bitter departure my dear
In your thoughts I linger
By your words I leave
But in your memories I remain.
Candy Noire
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Candy Noire  UK
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