HarkIf you came out onto the balcony with me Would you spread out your angel wings? If I had to fall apart, would you Hold me and sing quietly? I hear the silence of each minute turning As pieces of you die inside me. The shadows of your lies are burning Slowly through my eternity.Hark
I'll make my peace. I'll pay my dues To angels wearing devil shoes.
All Who WanderShe stumbled blindly across the sand. No moonlight to provide illumination, dark clouds shed bitterly cold tears onto her small frame. Her hair was soaked through, tossed this way and that by the fickle, stormy ocean winds. She wrapped her arms around herself, fingers grasping weakly at the soaked hospital gown clinging to every curve of her petite body. She stumbled again, bare foot meeting something sharp hidden in the sand. She stared at her hospital wristband in frustration. "Jane Doe". Who was she? She didn't even know her own name. She sank to her knees in the sand, curled up, and cried. Where was home? Did she have a family? Is tAll Who Wander
Insomniac's SongThere is naught I would rather do as night darkens again Than stand in an endless field with you, taste moonlight on your skin, To keep my gaze on only you as you contemplate the skies, To keep the company of stars as we are captured by your eyes, To feel the warmth of summer's breeze embrace us with our destiny, To gather peace, tranquility, from Life, to you, to me.Insomniac's Song
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