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Amaranthine


White feathers float gently to a land far away Things you long for not yet fulfilled Shine strongly in the Horizon Remember the Voice in the wind? The strange comfort of the Rain As it fell down No matter what shadows visit you The Light will surely break through Now here lay flowers for the Past that pained you so Ah I wonder if you can See with those eyes Just what those dreams mean when you wake The things you wish for Are just beyond the pain Gently falling, shining feathers Spread all around Protecting you from the darkness The sound of your discarded heart Is still beating strongly Can you hear it? And these Scarred hands holding the Sword Still long to reach for you You'll see Me fighting everything For the sake of one Dream Spilling blood and through pouring sorrow Until the Light breaks through
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