Let's talk about art, friends,
I don't need you to be so serious.
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Beloved one of mine,
The roses fell from the sky
Red petals reflected in my eyes
And angels tried to fly..
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Broken pieces and
Scratched fingertips..
Marks that will heal
But not my heart.
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There she was..
Her back was firm.
But actually, she..
What was she thinking?
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One day I yearned for a journey
Without a family,
That was an easy matter
For I left the house so soon.
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Shall the sea conceal it's storm,
Shall the sky curse me alone.
Even if I walk in the sea of sorrow,
And in a place where darkness follows.
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Oh, and your feeble heart!
As they emerged -oh, how they did!
From a defecting mouth.
So you blustered,
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It's cold
Even though the sunset still look down on me.
On us.
I still love you.
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