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Monday, January 9, 2012

Utter Nonesense.

Taking back all that I've said
To let the dead bury the dead
Wash away all the worries
And the pain

I want to give you all my memories
I want to give so I'll forget
I want to shoot down all my reasons
To regret

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There they are, Love and War
Red on red, they embrace
Standing alone, over that sunset of fire


I catch ashes on passing wind
And wonder where they've been


I make for the direction of beams


Watching now, hidden behind eaves
I'm watching the war as I please
Safe from death, behind the trees


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