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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