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What is left when the morning comes Is the memory of a future And when my plight is done There is nothing left to hold on to There were friends waiting at my door They are gone now, for the year is new I stuck by my word And when the rains came Made it true and pure, to dissolve the hurt Are we nursing destruction? Pursuing a dream we once had Was it our intention to follow this road til the end Even if the end is a world of sorrow? There is a bond between us Even if its frayed it is unbreakable So I come for you always And I welcome pain For a second of belonging somewhere There were times when I lost my way With hope pouring from my soul In a shelter from the sun I dont want to bare my scars for you
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 11:10:53 +0000

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