Asleep Within the Snow, by Loneliness is condescending
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Lying down forgetting to call out to you the white surrounds
me in a motherly embrace
Dulling my mind soft whispers in my ear telling me to sleep
Stealing all the sound from the cries giving back to me a
loving silence
Cold comforting kisses slowly sapping out my life
Masking out the dangers that lay at my feet with there
sweet innocent
Flakes of white drift slowly over me muffling my screams
for salvation
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Posted: 2005-11-02 04:39:20 UTC |
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2006-01-19 07:08:00 | lost the lonely dead |
cool in a strange way i wonder what other people would think |