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Why you ask, so innocent seeming,As I bow my head reluctant to oblige
I utter the truth if your holy ears can bear it
Quite simply speaking, oh so f..
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Every life is special
Every soul isa work of art
Every body s a piece of beutiful ingenuity
When you move to take a life of an animal, fellow hum..
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Fear.
Icy tendrils grasping the heart in a chilling clutch
Depriving the lungs of oxygen
Blood gushing in your ears,
Breaths coming in short suc..
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I'm Captain Of This Ship,
This Ship's My Right Arm;
Moves At My Will Just As Easy
I Will It To Sink,
The Ship Shall Sink
I Wish It To Stay Aloft,..
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A Premonition?
A Wish?
Just a Longing, Perhaps?
Simply a Dream, If Only It Was True.
If Only I Knew.
The Future?
I Can't Help But Think,
Maybe...
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The child, she needs you,
can't you see?
There she is lying at your feet
closing your eyes and turning you cheek,
won't save her.
Saying you didn..
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If I Was Here Today,
And Gone Tomorrow,
Where Would That Leave You?
Later, When Asked About Arien Bleue,
Will You Say, "Arien Who?"
Will You Make..
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"How could thy queen, be one so young?" asked the mere mortal.
"She is rebirthed, after she is laden in winter." Replied the forest.
Her hair is..
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the forest dared not move in her majesty's presence
they bowed their heads as her stepsdrew near
Despite the sprinkles of snow,
her feet were bare
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Auburn hair
the color of the flaminglonesome leaves
on the nearly naked trees
radiant reds
ignited oranges
bright yellows
eyes,
the colour of..
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