The time was a dispassionate observer
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The frost was penetrating his thoughts
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It saw what was hidden inside
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His cold kisses made her blind
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It was better to pretend that
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She didn't know the truth
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Even Though she knew
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Beyond the shell of her body
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She hides her bloody tears
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She has hnown the taste of grief
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She knows what it is like
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When the world falls to pieces
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The shapes and shadows
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Of their trembling bodies
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Plaited in love embrace
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This view is engraved in her soul
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Her love sleep in the cold ground
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The shapes and shadows
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Of their trembling bodies
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Plaited in love embrace
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This view is engraved in her soul
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The pain is a painter of artificial smiles
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[written by P. Maslanka]
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The Shapes And Shadows
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| Delight |
