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In Crimson I Stand Devoted to love Dreaming up storms I've never before heard of Laughing at solemness Pretending it's ok I've buried in mole holes Dug deep in the earth Stretched hours into seconds Shattered love into birth Staring at solemness Pretending it's ok Light before me is dark Paths show me astray I must feel it I must taste it Licking lips along the way Sharing in solemness Pretending it's ok Dark only comes to me You people are affecting me Stand naked and shiver in hilarity Don't laugh I want you to stand with me Buried in solemness Pretending it's ok Written February 7th, 2002 © on Feb 07 2002 03:04 PM PST   0 • 10

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