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Chains of smoke for lessons learned Eyes to cry where eagles flit and fly I stand alone again yet burned Wondering on wanderings mote Slipping inside, I notice This was all, and ever wrote Hereby I, to numb away How didn't I notice frost? A signal like a spire among Ghouls that beckon Lore becomes my empire, while I float on again Wonton desires cause ceaseless wresting And shallows felt, bring on the wilting Caught up again in uncertainty, as shadows wisp by Nothing left but wanting And I wonder if it was altruism Bells that thunder on like heartstrings And I'm going through the motions Bellows loud like eruptions underneath And I am but a mountain singing Play pain again I'd love to feel The echoes from the walls Teach me what I'm missing
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
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Chains of smoke for lessons learned Eyes to cry where eagles flit and fly I stand alone again yet burned Wondering on wanderings mote Slipping inside, I notice This was all, and ever wrote Hereby I, to numb away How didn't I notice frost? A signal like a spire among Ghouls that beckon Lore becomes my empire, while I float on again Wonton desires cause ceaseless wresting And shallows felt, bring on the wilting Caught up again in uncertainty, as shadows wisp by Nothing left but wanting And I wonder if it was altruism Bells that thunder on like heartstrings And I'm going through the motions Bellows loud like eruptions underneath And I am but a mountain singing Play pain again I'd love to feel The echoes from the walls Teach me what I'm missing
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 9:14 PM UTC
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