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Nov 2014
The edges of whispers tell more than the words
Tracing the secrets of echoing lies
It's hard to hear it over the silence
But I can see snowflakes in your eyes
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Ember Evanescent
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Ember Evanescent  I live In books + my mind
(I live In books + my mind)   
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