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Redawn
When did da stars and da earth meet?
This timeless dance,
Where da separation of the sunset sets-da ambience most hearts cant forget?
Or the calm stillness whose secrets holds regret?
When dawn plays a fiddle to da strings of somber marionettes.
A melody dat echoes across hidden scars already etched and bares X.
Yet,restless souls acquire rest?
Still needing to linger amongst the ashes of a love you can just barely caress,for a heart with no love surely equals death.
This timeless dance,
Where da separation of the sunset sets-da ambience most hearts cant forget?
Or the calm stillness whose secrets holds regret?
When dawn plays a fiddle to da strings of somber marionettes.
A melody dat echoes across hidden scars already etched and bares X.
Yet,restless souls acquire rest?
Still needing to linger amongst the ashes of a love you can just barely caress,for a heart with no love surely equals death.
Published 3rd May 2014
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