I visioned one more better day to close the fever away before the sun was to move on
Dreams less complete love left alone until the breaking of down from Eden we have flown.
and I've come to realize each passing day that we blindly threw our bliss away
How long must I fall before I can rise? For I am a kind in the sun - here I come! How far must I walk to touch the sky? But still… read more
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