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Published: 2005-04-06 03:11:49 +0000 UTC; Views: 210; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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Thoughts come to passEyes become stained glass
All these colors come to life
peirced the heart with a sharpened knife.
Opened up old wounds
purple, green, yellow, blue.
These feelings are tender true
they hold us in their embrasive wombs.
Holding death hand by hand,
yet embracing life with an open heart.
Let them flow
Let them soothe
Let them do what they're supposed to do.
Let it go
Don't keep it inside
Cause your so beautiful, when you cry...





