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leave your paper mistress take off your star-struck eyes behold the truth of an unmasked soul that has for so long been disguised your vision was altered to distort the fire your wings were clipped before the turn and from the ground you embrace the flame caressing the heat while ignoring the burn they say Light is but a legend a place where men are free but child, you won't get there you can't reach what you can't see
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 4:37 AM UTC
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leave your paper mistress take off your star-struck eyes behold the truth of an unmasked soul that has for so long been disguised your vision was altered to distort the fire your wings were clipped before the turn and from the ground you embrace the flame caressing the heat while ignoring the burn they say Light is but a legend a place where men are free but child, you won't get there you can't reach what you can't see
Copyright 2008 Chelsea Rose
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Jan 24, 2010
Jan 24, 2010 at 4:37 AM UTC
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