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By: Wendy320 | Posted: Aug 27, 2009 | General | 600 Views

I'm bleeding, I'm bleeding in ways of the fire burned


I'm crying , I'm crying in ways of the nightbird


No more is there one to lay by my side


I'm straying, I'm straying in nightmares all the time


A little something I know


A little somewhere I go


reminds me of you


To blossom blue


I'm breaking , I'm breaking but I cannot bear to


I'm staring , I'm staring but I cannot see you


For no more are you to lay by my side


I'm weeping , I'm weeping no more then this second time


A little something I know


A little somewhere I go


Where the sweet waters flow


reminds me of you


A little something I know


A little somewhere I go


Where the sweet waters flow


Where the mistletoes grow


reminds me of you


To blossom blue,is to blossom without you


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