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Our lives are short lived
Our steps taken small
Our souls permanent in the ones we love
We leave behind the past and present
But there is no cover
for what comes in the future.
When we die it will begin this never ending cycle again and we will be born again the same and different. We forget those who harmed us, but
we go to those who loved us tucking them under our wings to freeze them in time, to rescue them from the same fate.
But sadly, it's far to late.
- by Evil Pedestrian |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/07/2009 |
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- Title: Timing
- Artist: Evil Pedestrian
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- Date: 11/07/2009
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