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Post by strangeclouds on Mar 9, 2005 17:19:19 GMT -5
You say, that I am that girl, who's hands dance in the sky...that I'm the one- who you will remember...for the rest of your life. Never knowing my name, but who's face will never leave your own. I am a piece- of every part of you- but, if you only knew...that I'm too scattered...to be any one person- for you to live for. And still- you shine...against my hair, so menacing...but still- you make me feel alive. alive. And you say, that I'm the one...who you strain to hear, when she's singing...but all she does- is sing softer...
I... Sing softer.
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