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I sing.
I sang.
I song.
I song deep.
I song deep pain.
I song deep love.
I have songed since song was sung...
Each song a separate piece...
In a longer song...
A Midnight Opera
... Of my lonely painful life
Like the tragic tales by history and lore...
And the romantic imaginations of fools...
Who believed that music could give them levity...
And that love could heal all wounds.
- by Failure to Breathe |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/06/2009 |
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