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Silver reverberating heart You've out-grown me Tonight You out-run me But I Chase you still I chase you still Past the corridor of the city's dark slumber Past the pleasures of the fixated ****** Your magnetism deteriorates my final inning I'll go s l o w I'll go sdrawkcab Imperceptive to Your stance I'll slip to you As the sun To the horizon Silver wretched, Alongside the start of an early-morning Your meek murmurs are Visible, Tangible, Like sunlight from the window passing through a glass picture frame That creates a spectrum across the steam rising above my coffee Placed atop the kitchen table Silvering wretched, With your faint-cloudy-murmurs I agree, The sea is the best place To be Wondrously Free I track you down, Ever so desolately Pale skin, blue bones Renounced Upon Breeze Reeling Tides Humble, Dismissive, Tranquil My regard is not toward the thoughts you think I intend not to dismay your delicate appeal Silvering opulent, Be lenient Even if just for the sake of yourself Tell me so I want to know Tell me how you feel Reverberating silver heart, Come, converse with me, Give me your gossip Tell me your stories I need to know how you felt
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
one more time with feeling .
Silver reverberating heart You've out-grown me Tonight You out-run me But I Chase you still I chase you still Past the corridor of the city's dark slumber Past the pleasures of the fixated ****** Your magnetism deteriorates my final inning I'll go s l o w I'll go sdrawkcab Imperceptive to Your stance I'll slip to you As the sun To the horizon Silver wretched, Alongside the start of an early-morning Your meek murmurs are Visible, Tangible, Like sunlight from the window passing through a glass picture frame That creates a spectrum across the steam rising above my coffee Placed atop the kitchen table Silvering wretched, With your faint-cloudy-murmurs I agree, The sea is the best place To be Wondrously Free I track you down, Ever so desolately Pale skin, blue bones Renounced Upon Breeze Reeling Tides Humble, Dismissive, Tranquil My regard is not toward the thoughts you think I intend not to dismay your delicate appeal Silvering opulent, Be lenient Even if just for the sake of yourself Tell me so I want to know Tell me how you feel Reverberating silver heart, Come, converse with me, Give me your gossip Tell me your stories I need to know how you felt
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Jul 7, 2013
Jul 7, 2013 at 11:27 PM UTC
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