| THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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Of why the brightest light fades Or how you slept a sleepless slumber And through the rhythm of a timeless season And you are the dark in my soul And it's your love that I steal And you're my cuts that won't close And this I'm certain You don't see anything Through all your worries of the worst in people And you're the builder of your own high temple And that's the magic of your mind And you're the reason that I'm down But you're the promise that I found And you're all that I got And who's the meanest? And who's the genius? And who's mine? I can't take anything And from the bed you lay and wonder And from the morning come like thunder It's the downfall of your time And you're the dark of our home But still the hope that I feel Won't let up or let go And this I'm certain And this I'm certain |