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Holding on to anything, I can reach My hand stands out to feel the cool air hit it tender skin But no feeling no life I suck in air to get nothing..

love lit with a thousand moons illuminate the bloody wounds who need your needs your tender care, your loving touch, and your bearing tentivness to..

A breath of air blows out into a foggy mist A spark shown from a brightly lit lantern Hopes run a thousand mile dreams die down fast, only the hop..

A heart set on a block of ice frozen as can be No warmth only darkness and cold light or hope can not be found untill you feel a spark a feeling y..

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