

Mother Deceased. Funeral...Mother Deceased. Funeral Tomorrow. Faithfully Yours.Mother Deceased. Funeral...
10am Just A Faint Glimmer In A Nest Full Of Wrinkles. The Sun Was Now A Little Higher In The Sky. Four White Walls And A Skylight, The Sky Streaked Red. The Light Piercing Thru The Glass Drowsy.
Whos Fault Is It? ...We Will See, Memories Of Places Ive Never Been. Unfamiliar Faces, Another Unfamiliar Ceiling. Quiet Sob From The Front Row Certainly Not Mine. Hopelessly Adrift In The Eyes Of The Ghost Again. Does It Hurt?
The Lady To My Left, Smacking Away At Her Gums,  


Dreams I Dream Could NeverLastI Want To Tell Your Soul, Open Your Eyes I Cant Make It On My Own.Dreams I Dream Could NeverLast
Well I Suppose Shes Above Love. Take My Smile And Smear It Across The Wall. My Heart, Body And Mind Simply Thrown Overboard. Overcrowded Vessel Thy Name Is Love.


At NightAND YOU SCREAM! AND YOU PULL! You Ravish Yourself As You Choke On Your Hope's And Dreams. And You Gasp, And You Yearn As The Lion That So Elegantly Stands Along Side You Begin's To Melt Away Into Everything! And Nothing Begin's To Fade Into Everything And Everything Is Nowhere.At Night
And You Pull Apart The Skin From Your Chest, You Pull Open Your Rib Cage As You Reach For Your Heart. And You Pull Away At That Which Makes You Weak...And You Pull Away At Your A Soul As It Sits And Weeps Beside You. And You Smear The White Colored Walls With Your Blood flower Stained Hands. You Pull At Your Eye's,
| If Time Is My Vessel, Than Learning To Love Might Be My Way Back To Sea... |
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Feel Love Thinking Of
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Je souhaite que ce soit moi mais ce n'est pas.
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Feel Love Thinking Of
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Morana
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Feel Love Thinking Of
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Why does the whispering wind sound like a lullaby? Is that the magic music from beyond the laughing sky?
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Feel Love Thinking Of
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Morana
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Feel Love Thinking Of
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