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[brighteyedamy]

sing to me your love
the bittersweet song of the mocking bird
i've come to love it dearly
that song that brings me to face the inner me

sing to me your dreams
bid farewell the terrors of your deepest sleep
i can feel your midnight pain
let your music release your pain your fear your vice

sing to me your hope
the rythmn of the faith that keeps you grounded
the faith that gives you wings
soar within your heart and face your soul.