Lexicon Apart
It was the sunrise
The part of me
I wished to never see
The of letting go
The dawn of
The end of my compassion for anything
That did not benifit
ME
Twisted, distorted,
Blinding dark sunrise of me
I will close my eyes
I will close my heart
And wait again for my soft moon
For the cool night
Inside my soul
My singing moon
My sweetest dreams
My dreams when she...
When sh
Is
Loving
Touching
Kissing
Loving
Me
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