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[fallenjudge]

Fallen tears and horrid fears
soon slowly slip away
as dreaded thoughts and deadly knots
release me now this day
but lovely eyes and gorgeous skies
match your lovely sway
my drifting dreams as it seems
are renewed by they
they who walk and they who talk
to try and find a way
a way to fly a way to cry
in tears of heart not grey
eternal love on my hearts dove
find you my love, my prey