A Rose upon your hand, Dangling Teasingly..
Thorn in my heart, Bleeding Me of Sorrow.
Eyes So deep, Piercing into my soul.
My Soul awakening, Weeping.
Pain in my Knowing, Unable to be showing..
Where do I stand.. Where do I stand..
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| A vision so Serene, as if Dreaming. A Rose upon your hand, Dangling Teasingly.. Thorn in my heart, Bleeding Me of Sorrow. Eyes So deep, Piercing into my soul. My Soul awakening, Weeping. Pain in my Knowing, Unable to be showing.. Where do I stand.. Where do I stand.. |
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