faintly arisen / tenderly torn
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dreamlike decision, unconsciously born
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firm in conviction yet tempt me they can
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deny me of trust and a demon I hide
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a drive to be less than the fortunate
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a dream in the casket of eden
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crave that which you do not desire
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cling tightly to your deepest fear
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I rose the greatest monument
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again and again
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I bear the greatest treasure
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of time and a word
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treson spilt on the loneliest of graves
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desperation dealt the losing hand again
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wherein lie the purpose of the day?
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es there return in sadness?
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does your ceiling differ much from mine
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where we see each other
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here in this light
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is that pillow more than a frame
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that holds the chaos fast?
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now his hand a fist
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gain control
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silence fell and eyes now widened
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filling up the strength collapsing
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capable of the ending froze in the tracks
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brought to a bitter halt
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on the floor it seems the steps are showing
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left a print just like it did in me
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what has been and what will be
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never care 'cause I was in between
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as I said with on efoot in loneliness
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you hide here in me
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To A Bitter Halt
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| Dark Tranquillity |
