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Guilty Freedom |
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TasteOfOctober Member
since 2003-06-24
Posts 94 |
Guilty Freedom You were crying that night. The storm came but I couldn't place the rain... How guilty my pleasure But I could feel it I could feel you. The tears spoke your wordless goodbye The slamming door My guilty revelry... Made it real To melt into my own So that I could feel it, So that I could feel you... Couldn't place the rain Opened in you my suffering soul Filled you with a burning Hurt All so that I could feel it, All so that I could feel you... I am not a man because I am of men. I am a man because I am of the Spirit, among men. |
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Dragon Mistress Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 289Washington, USA. |
wow...this is absolutely beautiful. ~*~I'm a dreamer, with broken dreams, and only words to fall back on~*~ |
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