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A River Shed
my heart ache with the scalding cold hands of loneliness's hands
he longs to drag me to his freezing bosom
embrace
leach from me the last remnant of warmth
dry, deaden, deafen the screams of my lonesome heart
watch helpless as the rainbow in my eyes turn...
he longs to drag me to his freezing bosom
embrace
leach from me the last remnant of warmth
dry, deaden, deafen the screams of my lonesome heart
watch helpless as the rainbow in my eyes turn...
