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There is a spell on lovers at night Spend it, quarrel over hate or love It never ends, who is wrong or right? yes, some times, push comes to shove. Hurriedly to their homes at night Refuge from darkness of their own Lover's arms, sanctuary, ray of light While hiding a piece of skeleton bone. Lies in the day and love in the night Running from ourselves, we survive   Hold to another human's flesh so tight For another dawn, to revive and strive. I wait to see myself in mirror of darkness To see my true self, when sky is starless A cup of coffee, a smile on my face Equilibrium, nothing i want to chase.
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 6:04 PM UTC
Long nights
There is a spell on lovers at night Spend it, quarrel over hate or love It never ends, who is wrong or right? yes, some times, push comes to shove. Hurriedly to their homes at night Refuge from darkness of their own Lover's arms, sanctuary, ray of light While hiding a piece of skeleton bone. Lies in the day and love in the night Running from ourselves, we survive   Hold to another human's flesh so tight For another dawn, to revive and strive. I wait to see myself in mirror of darkness To see my true self, when sky is starless A cup of coffee, a smile on my face Equilibrium, nothing i want to chase.
Owlman
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Jan 9, 2019
Jan 9, 2019 at 6:04 PM UTC
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