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Liquid eyes, vivid desires,
Sunset light blossoming colors; I see now the holly angel Watching over my own dream. I see tears coming and going, Washing my anger away; I can even see the reasons For witch i`ve turned from white to gray Purity`s a past time rain drop, On steps i took ages ago; A chance to defeat temptation Which i passed answering "NO". Clearing out my head i saw It was mourning all the time ! I could never see the real, Confused by the silent mime.... Liquid eyes, sunset dreams broken, All my hope fading away, As the memories flash back I walls towards the shadow... My liquid eyes are all dried out, ...still lonely in life`s meadow..
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