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Dumb Sky

I think I'm dumb. I'm too comfortably numb. So high in the sky, If I fell I would die. but afraid I am not, to even be caught, in such rejoice, hear now my voice. speaking emotions, that drown the oceans. bar your tyranny. come fly with me. the angels of sorrow. they can return tomorrow.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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