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Post by Haruko Haruhara on May 20, 2013 22:08:32 GMT -5
Roll me on your frozen fields Break my bones to watch them heal Drown me in your thirsty veins Where I watch and I wait And pray for the rain Curl like smoke And breathe again Down your throat Inside your ribs And through your spine And every nerve Where I watch and I wait And yield too the herd
And if you don’t believe the sun will rise Stand alone and greet the coming night And in the last remaining light
Seven moons and seven suns Heaven waits for those who run Down your winter and underneath your waves When you watch and you wait And pray for the day
And if you don’t believe the sun will rise Stand alone and greet the coming night And in the last remaining light And if you don’t believe the sun will rise Stand alone and greet the coming night .... in the last remaining light
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Post by coolplanet on May 20, 2013 23:44:57 GMT -5
And if you don’t believe the sun will rise Stand alone and greet the coming night And in the last remaining light Midnight is where the day begins.
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