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We are small like specks of sand Petals picked by wrinkled hands Beyond the bounds of space and time In a dream you'll always be mine I'll find you in time You'll always be mine There might be nothing left of me Or everyone will think I'm crazy My existence is the eye of the storm but in the eye of the rose our love is born I'll find you in time You'll always be mine We would no longer see the stars Only hear the beating of our hearts I'll close my eyes and say goodbye and know I have no reason to cry I'll find you in time You'll always be mine
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 8:01 AM UTC
Eye of the Rose
We are small like specks of sand Petals picked by wrinkled hands Beyond the bounds of space and time In a dream you'll always be mine I'll find you in time You'll always be mine There might be nothing left of me Or everyone will think I'm crazy My existence is the eye of the storm but in the eye of the rose our love is born I'll find you in time You'll always be mine We would no longer see the stars Only hear the beating of our hearts I'll close my eyes and say goodbye and know I have no reason to cry I'll find you in time You'll always be mine
heather-valvano
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Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 8:01 AM UTC
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