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Oct 2014
When all the eyes are closed,
When all the heads are weary laid,
When all the lights have been turned down,
When the day is at it's end,

It is I who waits,
It is I who cares,

When all the people,
In all the world,
Are settled into dreams,
And it's only the demons who roam,

It is I who loves,
It is I who cries,

I sat on my hands,
Watched you walk away,
It's such a shame,
It has to be this way,

It is I who watches,
It is I who dies,

I am on fire,
Burning in your flames.

~LC~
LC
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LC  Ireland
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