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by xero   Dec 28, 2006


Fate is to be here.
Fill in all my regrets.
Fail to be here for me.

Petals see the shame.
Shadows are to blame.
In secrecy she hides.

Faith is a secret.
Kept close to me.
Fill in this dark.

I tie this end.
I beg for her.
I seek for my savior.

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