Like parallel lines
Are our lives
From this point
And for rest of the time
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Often i stand and stare
into the diminishing light of the day
horizon gradually fading into nothingness
willow and pine piercing the night
...
I often asked myself
where does the heart meet the soul and i ask the same today
when all of a sudden i can feel a pair of eyes gazing at me
through the wide open sky
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Things happening to me, are well just because of me
glad that you took the blame, but i would prefer you let me be
Today I am lost, worn and out in the cold
tommorow I will be forever gone, from your heart and soul
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