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I hear them all, I hear them say: *This Love you feel, Is not meant to stay.* **This love is so strange It'll drive you mad Smiling through tears At the thought of what you had.** I hear them whisper, "we are nothing but blind" Their voices get tangled in my mind. They question me And never let me see When will they just let this love be?
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 11:18 AM UTC
Their Voices
I hear them all, I hear them say: *This Love you feel, Is not meant to stay.* **This love is so strange It'll drive you mad Smiling through tears At the thought of what you had.** I hear them whisper, "we are nothing but blind" Their voices get tangled in my mind. They question me And never let me see When will they just let this love be?
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 11:18 AM UTC
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