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Stars are falling like tears tonight grass cutting across like razor blades water seeming thick, flowing down like sweet crimson rocks as solid as our insides Night covering the things we want to hide wind becoming weak much like when we breathe night black and white just like our colorless skin, our pupils too fog just like our vision Making things fade quickly, getting too thick maybe we flow too much and as the hours go, so do we mind as clear as the feeling on our skin Dreams helping to cover our souls their harsh words taking our control and as the dawn approaches, we fall with the night gone for now on one side, just not the other.
