to feel safe among the reeds as the wind blows, mysteriouslywould be all I need. even more than a haunting symphonyaround my heart and other parts
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its there, lingering behind an unfinished thoughta careless worduttered just below the listening thresholdslid like a knife next to my shoulder blader..
somewhere in the echoes of a distant lullabynext to a father's lonely heart crya baby smilesa mother leaveswhat was I to dolittle girl blue left behin..
maybe it was the way your words glowedso full of promise,wrapping them around my heartI wondered why I didn't feel warmthdidn't feel the need I was ce..