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something to live for

05:25 Apr 26 2005
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The stars guard the heavens,

as they stare down on my soul.

I can hear the crickets laughing,

as love is sold.



The streets hold a silence,

as the wind blows her kiss.

real love is a myth in reality,

and all fantasy is lost in her midst.



I have thrown away yesterday,

I won't be caught in this masquerade.

Love is not just forgotten lore.

I'ts something to live for.



If love is just fantacy,

I won't be cought in reality,

I choose to believe in it.

It's something I can't forget.



The moon grants her blessing,

and the gypsies dance till dawn.

the wind blows threw the tall grass,

reminding me where I come from.



morning covers my ashes,

as her nails rake my skin,

making love to the night,

my songs burning from deep within.


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