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Thursday, 31 December 2015

I Kneel


Your eyes are as black as charcoal. 

As they seems to look into my very soul.  

From you sometimes I hide. 

I don't want you to see me cry. 

I don't want you to see me die. 

In your eyes I see 

Shadows of maybe losing me. 

Your eyes on me I feel. 

As I wish your fears weren't real. 

More for you than me I kneel. 

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