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See how dim the light in my eyes? Shutter, glance, and then I'm gone. I can taste the groan (warrant a sigh) Boy, lick your lips Your soul bleeds dry. Do you remember the times of old? When the wonder of the winter wind didn't only bring the cold? When did you forget the color of the sun? Is it so hard to recall?
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 6:18 PM UTC
Out of Touch
See how dim the light in my eyes? Shutter, glance, and then I'm gone. I can taste the groan (warrant a sigh) Boy, lick your lips Your soul bleeds dry. Do you remember the times of old? When the wonder of the winter wind didn't only bring the cold? When did you forget the color of the sun? Is it so hard to recall?
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Sep 24, 2015
Sep 24, 2015 at 6:18 PM UTC
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