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Dead boy's poem |
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RoundDream |
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Born from silence, silence full of it |
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A perfect concert my best friend |
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So much to live for, so much to die for |
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If only my heart had a home |
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Sing what you can't say |
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Forget what you can't play |
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Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes |
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Walk within my poetry, this dying music |
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My loveletter to nobody |
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Never sigh for better world |
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It's already composed, played and told |
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Every thought the music I write |
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Everything a wish for the night |
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Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin |
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Died for the beauty the one in the garden |
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Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom |
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Failed in becoming a god |
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Never sigh for better world |
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It's already composed, played and told |
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Every thought the music I write |
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Everything a wish for the night |
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"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it |
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Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry the one without tears |
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For I've given this its strength and it has become my only strength. |
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Comforting home, mother's lap, chance for immortality |
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Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew |
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The sweet piano writing down my life" |
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Teach me passion for I fear it's gone |
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Show me love, hold the lorn |
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So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me |
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I'm sorry |
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Time will tell （this bitter farewell） |
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I live no more to shame nor me nor you |
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And you... I wish I didn't feel for you anymore..." |
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A lonely soul... An ocean soul... |
