A dream I had which I could not ignore,
Came upon me one night in a hurry.
Beneath the starry skies she did call for
my name- and -thus I left in a flurry.
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Living a Lie
I am who you think I am
But who am I really?
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Fly in the Rain
Pitter-patter against the glass,
Dripping down towards the grass.
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How High...
How high are you in the sky,
Are planes flying over by?
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The air was wrought with pain, a tension filled so deep;
There are only six words that can describe it: 'You always sow what you reap'
A torrent of darkness filled the world, crying, screaming; I never meant it from the start!
But the silence before the storm cannot be altered, when the light bringer is the devil in your heart.
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Oh to the places we could have seen, and to the memories that could have been,
to the times we shared, oh how I miss our laughter and tears.
The gods, I know, must have envied us from their crystal throne, no matter; the storms that we weathered, our friendships were tempered, ajoining our hopes and our fears.
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Traps are set so that it meets the eye of the lonely passerby.
Cunning, conniving, readily stalking, like no other exists or matter,
Conceive a tale spun with golden threads like that snake slithering on by
Confused you might, believe its right but don't forget about the latter,
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