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And of love never known Trembling Waiting This neon midnight speaks of more Pounding silence or a hand held too close Fearing the fast swords from God And a dim solicitude that falls to ashes
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 12:13 AM UTC
They're Dreaming In Light Now
And of love never known Trembling Waiting This neon midnight speaks of more Pounding silence or a hand held too close Fearing the fast swords from God And a dim solicitude that falls to ashes
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 12:13 AM UTC
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