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The Quiet Place

Dreams are made of beauty clear

Ice cold eyes makes them fade

Creepers grip around my heart

Makes me fair my one part

Ascend to the world

To open the third

Just to see were you are

Descend my one hand

To give you the brand

Of my eternal devotion.

Like a bird in a cage

You make your one way

Just to see were I am.







Fri vers (Fri form) av Daniel Rockström
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Publicerad 2014-03-27 03:46



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