Saturday, February 13, 2010
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(10 Mar 09)
Throw open the door and
Stand naked in the wind and cold
To prove that you can feel
Dive into the foam-capped sea
And return from the depths, gasping
To prove that you can breathe
Cut deep into your veins
Releasing the crimson flow
Just to show that you may bleed
Raise your eyes to mine
And force the tears to fall
To show that - like me - you cry
And I still will not believe
You are not like me
You have no heart - no soul
But for the one you stole from me
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