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Washed Out World
written by Psycho_Penguin08:49 PM 11/15/04In our washed out world
Hewn in grays and balck
I see you in color;
From the deepest scarlet rose
To the golden sunlight streaming
And the thought of you not here...
I feel your presence on the wind
And I feel you cradle me
Each night in my dreams
And though you're not here
Even though you should be
I hold enough of your heart
To get me through each day |
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