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I learnt to be there for you
at first
at least, I learnt to be
I learnt to hold you
next to me
tied tight
I learnt something
at least, I did
I found the cloud
which smells of pain
which looks the same
for me
day after day
I wait for rain
to clean
create a vision
of illusion
create a vision
of a perfect life
create illusion
of purity
at first
at least, I learnt to be
I learnt to hold you
next to me
tied tight
I learnt something
at least, I did
I found the cloud
which smells of pain
which looks the same
for me
day after day
I wait for rain
to clean
create a vision
of illusion
create a vision
of a perfect life
create illusion
of purity
Published 14th Dec 2009
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