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| Topic Started: Oct 23 2008, 10:36 AM (144 Views) | |
| Dora | Oct 23 2008, 10:36 AM Post #1 |
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Believing I washed my face with tears this morning Once again, it always happens When I start to think too much I sink into despair Humans only believe what they see And I see you even if you're not there Does that make me different Or does that make me care The lure of the glimmering light We follow like moths to a flame Going so fast we forget our shame We just follow, our genes will fight But those who see Just a little more What do they get? They're naive and have no reason We are in the hands of God Those who can see through it all Powerless to act, incapable of explaining So all that is left is believing and praying |
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