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Sep 21, 2009 23:04

The August sky will then bare witness 
To a brand new chapter with torn up pages 
When the planets align, I can feel the gates opening 
To my courage 
As I proceed to run my fingers through her hair 
And forget everyone who's jaded, 'cause they don't matter 
And I don't care 
No, 'cause they don't matter 
And I don't care

Brash and hopeful 
That my luck will not perish tonight 
When the overcast tries to kill me 
It's your slow motion rain 
That falls warm on my neck that keep me alive

--The Spill Canvas, 'The Night Will Go As Follows'

[I wish I could be as creative as this]
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