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Friday, 18 September 2009

Name

There are so many out there
This I know
Like beads of liquid happiness

A single strand of hope is needed

The ocean is a myth
And the sky is a lie
But what we could have
Can make us fly

This is not in the playbox
The shapes are always imperfect

But I know
That there will be one

The holding on is a rope
And the fall is ecstasy
I need the burn
Of what could be
And the face of it
Shall be victory

Though behind my smile
Lays the sadness
Of a neglected voice

Drowned out by the sorrows
Of your tears
And your fears

But

All I ever wanted
Is you
And together
We would bring the happiness together
And with our strand of hope
I will wipe away your tears
And your beauty shall shine away
Your fears

No matter what the future is.
I know.
Our sun will always shine.
Inside.

A new


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