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1/22/04

My mask will no longer live

To show this unknown water you’ve caused

But I’d rather clip my wings on you

Than to lose everything.





But then, you’re so far

To fill my longings

Pity I am, so stuck.



Babe, come closer to me

Can you read this rhythm within?

My music of pain?

How cold am i?

Please don’t let me give up

But really

I am..