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Thursday, June 16, 2005


   Absolution

You told me this poem a long time ago:


Lips are turning blue


A kiss that can't renew


I only dream of you


My beautiful



Tip toe to your room


A starlight in the gloom


I only dream of you


And you never knew



Sing for absolution


I will be singing


And falling from your grace ohh



There's no where left to hide


In no one to confide


The truth burns deep inside


And will never die.


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