Alla inlägg den 28 september 2009
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hese wonderful words we had spoken
The kindness of the meaning we've broken
The empty kindness us together bind
The letter replied, the fear defined
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ilent. So silent are words without speak
I want a voice, loud as called from the highest peak
I want, I demand, a meaning with those written words
That takes me onto different worlds
I want some truth, I want a change
I want a feeling that isn't strange
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ome back to me, my beloved knight
I know you'll do what you think is right
Come back, spear me this pain
I just want to see you in your eyes again
Come back to me, before the end
It's on the end that all depend
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