Friday, 23 July 2010

Dust From a Distant Sun

You're still so young to travel so far
Old enough to know who you are
Wise enough to carry the scars
Without any blame, there's no one to blame


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It's easy to forget what you learned
Waiting for the thrill to return
Feeling your desire burn
You're drawn to the flame

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I don't pretend to know what you want
But I offer love...

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