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by Change Feb 2, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The drop of an eyelid can cure the saddest of tears The dreams of above erase the most dangerous fears The twitch of a nerve appointed by the brain A rash on the skin that no one can explain A flash of light A new day has begun cross my heart and hope for fun.. Love a little Lose alot Remember me Forget me not While all the while the old man sleeps His blood His own She creeps She creeps The deepest scars The ones on the inside The ones that are more harder to hide The people they do not see skeptics on a mystery This life began and now, not old soon forgotten and left untold...