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May our minds loose the battle, and may our hearts win the war.
Clockwatching.
A deer caught in the headlights.
And since you know you cannot see yourself,
so well as by reflection, I, your glass,
will modestly discover to yourself,
that of yourself which you yet know not of.
Someday all my mistakes will become masterpieses.
- There is no poetry between us said the paper to the pen.
Dont want you to wake up,
stay under the stars.
Where no one can make us,
change what we are.
Dreamers in the dark,
following our hearts.
If you'll be my star, i'll be your sky.
You can hide underneath me and come out at night.
When i turn jet black,
and you show off your light.
I live to let you shine,
but you can sky rocket away from me,
and never come back if you find another galaxy.
Far from here, with more room to fly,
just leave me your stardust to remember you by.
If you'll be my boat,
i'll be your sea.
A depth of pure blue just to probe curiosity,
ebbing and flowing and pushed by a breeze.
I live to make you free,
but you can set sail to the west if you want to,
and past the horizon til i can't even see you.
Far from here where the beaches are wide,
just leave me your wake to remember you by...
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