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Theres no more wind to be found in the sails. Hands full of fallen stars, and comet tails. Rivers of sand unentwine through my hands. To know what theyve seen, well, my burdens all pale. Ill make an hourglass from my fingers. I know Im only passing through. I dont want to pretend that Im stronger for it all. I dont want to pretend that the sadness is gone, Cause I want to know that Im steady on my feet. I dont want to pretend, so peace will be real to me. Theres no respite to be found in the waves. Each rise and retreat will scrub the blood away. Ill make an hourglass from my fingers. I know Im only passing through. I dont want to pretend that Im stronger for it all. I dont want to pretend that the sadness is gone, Cause I want to know that Im steady on my feet. I dont want to pretend, so peace will be real to me. I dont want to pretend that Im stronger for it all. I dont want to pretend that the sadness is gone. I dont want to pretend that Im stronger for it all. I dont want to pretend that the sadness is gone, Cause I want to know that Im steady on my feet. I dont want to pretend, so peace will be real to me.
Posted on: Wed, 09 Jul 2014 14:29:04 +0000

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