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Through the mirrors and window panes, I seek you. You, my eternal torment and salvation I feel your presence, drink the scent of your essence brought by generous winds Warrior, your valour knows no bounds, your war cry loud as thunder I follow your every step and shadow I see you, at night, in turbulent dreams, haunted by the allure of your captivating eyes They see through me ,past me, your smoky eyes so full of want and charm. There, its always there you're looking at. What do you see? Do you not notice me? My yearning for you? My home is in the shadows, my solace your glow Oh how I want you.
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
Warrior
Through the mirrors and window panes, I seek you. You, my eternal torment and salvation I feel your presence, drink the scent of your essence brought by generous winds Warrior, your valour knows no bounds, your war cry loud as thunder I follow your every step and shadow I see you, at night, in turbulent dreams, haunted by the allure of your captivating eyes They see through me ,past me, your smoky eyes so full of want and charm. There, its always there you're looking at. What do you see? Do you not notice me? My yearning for you? My home is in the shadows, my solace your glow Oh how I want you.
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
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