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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Laura February 5, 2016 It's a fitting way to delay the bitter days With rays of sunshine peaking between the window blinds Showing ways we cannot say to find a brighter path today The safe place that we can see exists inside our troubled minds Tattoos we set on tarnished skin to show the world just what we see They're on our sleeves where freedom rings a song that we both know I'm scared of all that you could do to break my fragile sanity I know the love I give to you; it's dangerous to let it show So we venture out into this world of twisted lies disguised as forgotten truths We make a pact on a fresh foundation that gives my heart a thicker skin Again with you I feel the fire of my soul burning in the nights of our youth To start anew askew from beaten paths we left behind to start again It's such a wicked, perilous game we play with our broken hearts A high-stakes game of chess we play with fragmented minds But in this dawn without a yesterday we found a place where life can start So if I'm really losing my mind, then let's just enjoy the breeze as we're flying blind Lose control; just let the apprehension dissolve in a jar of loneliness Give me an original kiss that will make a memory I'll already miss With great trepidation, we can still decide to fall into this prescious piece of bliss The morning is ours to have alone, without a shred of our former abyss
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