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Pacing the corridor I see your face In every turn In every break The ghost of my lover The ghost of my friend Please follow me The bleakness of this colorless life will break me with out you desperation is devolution My ghost I need you Your vibration is evident The change in my chest The cringe in my body The heat quickly leaving every fiber Its hot… It hurts the pain is deafening
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Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 3:01 AM UTC
The Dragons (part 1)
Pacing the corridor I see your face In every turn In every break The ghost of my lover The ghost of my friend Please follow me The bleakness of this colorless life will break me with out you desperation is devolution My ghost I need you Your vibration is evident The change in my chest The cringe in my body The heat quickly leaving every fiber Its hot… It hurts the pain is deafening
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Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 3:01 AM UTC
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