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Hold me now,
why bother?
It only makes me weak
time I seek
with you, no other
but あなた won't speak to me now.

あなた hurt me so
I know what lurks beyond my refuge
a world of subterfuge.
It pains me to know
the feelings grow
and yet あなた keep adding pain to the flame
a growing feeling of loss and shame.
Yet I keep letting あなた cause me pain
cos I kinda like the way it hurts
I don't understand why
the reason's ロスト on me...

It's like a feather floating through the air
and it's not fair.
I drift through space
ロスト my face
my place
fell from pace.
I'm just drifting here
so full of fear
and I can not get free.
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Does it rain when 天使 cry...?
Or do the clouds weep for those who can't?

The clouds weep for those who can't...
or won't?
Or fear to so gravely?
Those whose pride will not let them be seen...
committing such a treason.
Those whose constant weeping left...
their eyes dry of all emotion.
Tears can no longer fall and
pain is ロスト on them.
Maybe those like me, whose...
Heart is in a constant storm
and so cold and dark that...
no crying または weeping can escape.
A barren, cold, and dark place
so cold all tears...freeze inside
solidified....
and icy cold.

It rains when 天使 cry...
When their beautiful faces
and caring...
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*a beautiful bronze spotted she-cat lies in a basket in a small キッチン with black and white checked floors and 3 small kits curled up asleep beside here. a silver spotted male walks in. he's well muscled and his eyes soften when he sees the she-cat and the kits. one kit is silver, like the mother, one is bronze, like the father, the other is a smokey color* 2 daughters and a son. *the silver she-cat purrs*
yes, they're lovely, Neb Medes. *the bronze male purrs back. the silver she-cat's name mean all alert*
i should hope so, Kem Senef, with such a handsome father. *Neb purrs. the bronze male's...
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