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by Wishmaster Apr 1, 2009 category : Dark, fantasy / fantasy, mystical
I remain to stand outside By the way, I can barely believe That the the people inside Would bring the ones to conceive And I see a figure in the rain That watches my every motion A figure looked in pain As if we looked across the ocean I just saw the eyes They were ones that made nothing everything They made a great disguise As they made a lady with a broken wing