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Shadows to a Beat
Its will end like this
But Not like this
for you and I,
This time we die!
Your perfume
stained like a
thousand late nights,
The heart does not recover
From a thousand late frights.
One day soon
we will be apart
Affairs leave the brain
But rule the heart.
Slow down
Breath you in
Life is a path
That is always starts within.
But when traveling alone
the path becomes dim
The light fade's to dark
Dancing shadows to a beat.
But Not like this
for you and I,
This time we die!
Your perfume
stained like a
thousand late nights,
The heart does not recover
From a thousand late frights.
One day soon
we will be apart
Affairs leave the brain
But rule the heart.
Slow down
Breath you in
Life is a path
That is always starts within.
But when traveling alone
the path becomes dim
The light fade's to dark
Dancing shadows to a beat.
Published 7th May 2020
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