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Follow me into a dream
Where the gardens lay untained
Sing for me a sweet melody
For the souls who lay unpainted
Grope in the darkness; such shy light
This heart with such scars
Held without light; such bold darkness
An angel without chain nor bar
Escape with me from a dream
Where the gardens lay untained
Sing for me misguided symphony
For the souls who lay unsainted
- by l_Shamrock_l |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/14/2009 |
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- Title: When Days are Quiet
- Artist: l_Shamrock_l
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Description:
I wrote this a very long time ago... When I was 14, I think. I rephrased it a little, but yeah, here's something old that I did. Rate it fairly, please.
Titled for the places my mind would wonder when there was nothing to do. - Date: 01/14/2009
- Tags: days quiet shamrock poem
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