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ReflectionsShe cries for the moment, That last wave of the tide Where childhood magic And reality collide.Reflections
The time when the innocence Gives way to harsh light And rose colored glasses Take on a new sight.
My heart aches to see her So sullen and weak. I scarcely notice
The tear on my cheek.
I reach out to touch her With nothing to say, But she reaches out
To keep me away.
A new tear leaves its mark And others come fast. Realization dawns
When our hands touch the glass.
Sound Of The SpiritThe darkness spreads, The lights go away. The sound of the spirit,Sound Of The Spirit
Has come to stay. He lurks in the dark, When the streets are lonely. He stares in the windows, And moves away slowly. He creeps past the streetlights, He creeps past the store. He searches for his love life, On the beach and shore. He pushes threw the thorns, Taking all the roses. He takes from a store, A bear like Moses. He looks in the window, Takes a deep breath All of the stores have realised the theft. But that doesn't matter He walks in the room
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I can laugh harder than you can fuck.
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This signature makes you waste your time :3 have a nice day
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Dunno-0
*shoots pixies* WAH HAHA!
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