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I hate to admit it but I understand I know it’s not time Oddly we must walk on As if nothing As if everything What happened to your dreams Perhaps it is only meant to me When it is time to be I shall go the long way It’s far more poetic Like feeling curve...
I think he knows And it’s just so different How to be one or three It’s beyond thoughts But the way he smiles So shy discreet So slightly sweet No need for expectations Nor fear of explanations As music notes to one’s ear I listen to the melody of De...
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Dans l’air de la nuit qui nous entoure Holding on to our stars before they fade Nos regards s’attardent But our eyes are colorblind Nos côtés sombres pâlissent à la lueur nocturne Isolated minds fallen softly calling to anyone Ces chemins qui se dessinent...
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From The Prisoner of Chillon (1816) by George Gordon, Lord Byron II There are seven pillars of Gothic mould, In Chillon's dungeons deep and old, There are seven columns, massy and grey, Dim with a dull imprison'd ray, A sunbeam which hath lost its way,...
All alone So fragile You don’t know No longer feel anything For so long you’ve been without a harbour Just like anyone you need someone As all you want is to be held Bring on first light Dream a while Until you get broken Your lonely place is touched...
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