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Forever Defined

At the end of every lifetime, You hold a box of tears, Wrapped and sealed with a rhyme, To conquer all your fears, But here as one with you, My tears becoming pale, We charm the stars at midnight to paint the sky with blue, This remedy is you, and love I will inhale, ...Until the moonlight shatters, ...And angels break the dawn, ...Beyond a rainbow's tatters, ...Outlast the world now gone, ...Tracing all our tears, ...Delighted by our scars, ...A mirrored haze now clears, ...Because of what we are...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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