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by nexen126 Nov 9, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Is this reality or dreams? Who can tell the difference Not i Ceilings spinning down a watery grave Night falls over my shoulder There you stand All alone i wander through endless fields Seeking desire, passion, life There you stand Lights passing by An ocean breeze flowing through my hair There you stand A grin smeared across your face Stained hands grasping tight Red drops stumbling to the floor A silver blade, shining like a star