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Collect my tears Steer them towards the residue of my pain, Those years never to be regained Blinded by open eyes, Traumatized Irrigate those memories, Wash me free from my mental cemetery For years I dreamt of you, Did you dream of me? I walk through the rain, Daydreaming of your warm hand in mine I look out into the distance, Searching for a love which is profound I am the ocean, Swallowed alive I breathe deeply, Content, Mesmorized by you, a boy Heaven-sent.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 9:20 PM UTC
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Collect my tears Steer them towards the residue of my pain, Those years never to be regained Blinded by open eyes, Traumatized Irrigate those memories, Wash me free from my mental cemetery For years I dreamt of you, Did you dream of me? I walk through the rain, Daydreaming of your warm hand in mine I look out into the distance, Searching for a love which is profound I am the ocean, Swallowed alive I breathe deeply, Content, Mesmorized by you, a boy Heaven-sent.
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Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 9:20 PM UTC
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