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sit
back, and listen to the silence and let its face surround you, as you
think of things to be, somewhere, is a fairytale forgotten, that got lost
into the shuffle of all the distant dreams
but i know..that it will be ok, ill jsut sit bak and let emotions break
the best of me and say, the quiet things are known to break the bitter
silence and the curse to the unknown
and ive tried for ther lack of your reflection to keep my mind off things
aside from you
and ive tried to keep sanity a secret, but its hard to hide what you never
knew
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