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by oddi tea   Aug 17, 2007


I was just running
From all the fear in the world
There is no more room
Inside me for any hope

Hear those whispers?
The shallow creaking
All of this is going to push me
Over the rocky edge

The silence is sharp
The echoes are eerie
The scratching is near
Please wake me from my dreams

The howling is shattering
The dirty wall I built
The heat is what woke me
From the locked dreams I was having

The love of your hands
The shy tendency
It is all mine
You are all mine

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