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if they'll ever be mine: blinding stars
deserted and alone i sit while the whale of wind kisses my exhausted face..
i hear them say-" may be you'll fit in someday."
the charming ether above my eyes calls me open and aloud,
i chose to be there perhaps i am too proud.
i want to steal those diamonds which seems to be falling at my call..
i feel anxious and desolate for i guess its just too long..
i love them up in the sky perhaps i'll catch them once i learn to fly..
everytime i look for them, i see one or two while i expect quite a few..
i gave in before i tried to get hold of them while i track them down as i seek for an exaggerated sight...
they'll know that they belong with me..
they'll know they'll shine for me and hold me when i collect my dwindling peices...
will you let them know? or shall i give in again without trying?
i hear them say-" may be you'll fit in someday."
the charming ether above my eyes calls me open and aloud,
i chose to be there perhaps i am too proud.
i want to steal those diamonds which seems to be falling at my call..
i feel anxious and desolate for i guess its just too long..
i love them up in the sky perhaps i'll catch them once i learn to fly..
everytime i look for them, i see one or two while i expect quite a few..
i gave in before i tried to get hold of them while i track them down as i seek for an exaggerated sight...
they'll know that they belong with me..
they'll know they'll shine for me and hold me when i collect my dwindling peices...
will you let them know? or shall i give in again without trying?
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