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A dozen roses in Villa Park
Dear sweet spring what a wonderful time we shared,
Wrapped in illusions,
Some were joyous some were sad,
The moon serene in glory hails your beauty,
Warm embrace; made me fly beyond the skies in space

You swallowed my darkness
Only a few can compare
My eyes have grown tired from despair
We were living in silence; sonically riding the nature of violence
Observing for what happens,
Concentrating on the blemish,
To numb out the damage of what happened

Ended up being strangers
Evicted from our minds
Had to be mindful - started resisting our own sexuality
Across the seven seas, I hoped to find you spring.


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