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Anymore
the rain falls from the window of my soul
I try my best, to rise above the rest
but I'm still stuck in this hole
the water burns upon my skin
hold in my silent cry
to travel to your wonderland
upon you I shall die
with twists and turns; for empty help
lightly dropping to the floor
I'll beg for safety inside of you
yet.. I know you not anymore.
you got me with this one.......powerful....I love it