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The night is seeping in
The night is seeping in
The tears shed are lingering like smoke
I plead her to stay, to sway her emotions back my way
But the night is seeping in; her thoughts are formless like the fog
And Blurry is her judgment and Blue is the tune of my soul
Sway back and stay, sway back and stay like sea to jagged rocks
I plead I beg, I plead I beg
Oh yes I do
But oh formless are these expressions and words
For they never part from my lips.
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