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Lovely eyes of green,tears of rain on sand and skin
Faceless mirrors making points, whispers in between Honey all around your lips,turning into swords Keep on hiding all my words, with your fingertips Secrets picture you inside,fading into light Rip my bones and flesh to start, aiming to my heart Plant the seed of green between,bear feet on the grass Hide your tears that never been,memories of us All my secrets in a box, truth and lies be there Chords be singing my despair, hiding in your socks Wild thing you cannot be tamed, That's why Never will i try...
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