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Whenever I Fall
In scabbard night spill radar flecks,
Of light's engage and disarray,
My jigsaw heart recounts your name.
A crowded house beneath your feet,
The fog swept sheets of Angels gone,
Awaiting never coming calls.
That youth, that ignorance's lust,
Passed unrelenting moon for love,
Frail wash of tears, I fall, I fall…
Of light's engage and disarray,
My jigsaw heart recounts your name.
A crowded house beneath your feet,
The fog swept sheets of Angels gone,
Awaiting never coming calls.
That youth, that ignorance's lust,
Passed unrelenting moon for love,
Frail wash of tears, I fall, I fall…
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