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The time for brooding is over Let them say I invented the stars when they were born That I weaved the fabric of the universe while I remained awake at night Let them see that I'm no longer suffering For tears are no more than mist And my irises are the color of laughter Laughter which I crafted from sunlight So they can say that I breathe tempests And spring's flower petals float in my bloodstream Let them see I'm more than what I was For the sky is the face of unraveled smiles Where masks are shattered shards And truth is blatant on heaven's eye Now they can say I am true That I am in every blade of grass And every pebble on the riverbed So now let them say what they want For they can see I have been my own nightmares Just as now I am my own dreams.
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 7:05 AM UTC
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The time for brooding is over Let them say I invented the stars when they were born That I weaved the fabric of the universe while I remained awake at night Let them see that I'm no longer suffering For tears are no more than mist And my irises are the color of laughter Laughter which I crafted from sunlight So they can say that I breathe tempests And spring's flower petals float in my bloodstream Let them see I'm more than what I was For the sky is the face of unraveled smiles Where masks are shattered shards And truth is blatant on heaven's eye Now they can say I am true That I am in every blade of grass And every pebble on the riverbed So now let them say what they want For they can see I have been my own nightmares Just as now I am my own dreams.
denise-ann
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 7:05 AM UTC
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