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By RebeccaBeth_88 Date: 2009 Oct 03 Comment on this Work [[2009.10.03.22.48.27449]] |
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Violins sounding in the distance... And my heart just can't seem to grasp you. You disappear into a mixture of blue greens, Dipped in a sea of dark. To know you, I would touch the heavens. To find you, I would search the depths. You slip through my fingers like a liquid past-- Always remembered but never recovered. Your heart beating in the distance... I can't breathe. And my heart just can't seem to grasp you. |