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I am awaiting the sunrise, Gazing modestly through the coldest morning, Once it came you lied, Embracing us over autumns proud treetops I stand motionless, In a parade of falling rain,Your voice I cannot hear As I am falling again Devotion eludes, And in sadness I lumber,In my own ashes I am standing, without a soul, She wept and whispered: I know... We walked into the night, Am I to bid you farewell? Why cant you see that I try, When every tear I shed, Is for you? https://youtube/watch?v=s7DBlezYTVk
Posted on: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 07:16:47 +0000

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