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Sour Notes
Playing for you has made me realize,Against my sour, dormant guise, that your view’sGentle gaze grazes my life, which must rise. I last looked into a fountain disguised;We, hand-in-hand, swam through reflections true,Playing for you has made me realize. My ears, pressed against your sweet world’s eyes,Drink the colors, leaving you with a blue,Gentle gaze…
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Death
Do you see him in the fire?Do you see him in the light? He’s calling you, do you hear him?His voice is low and grim. Do you feel him standing there,Just beyond your reach. The stars are brightly shining,The flowers bloom.In the distance, do you see him loom? The trees know he’s thereAnd so does…
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