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Liliane

Liliane

At the crossroads

No direction
No certainty
Only questions
I Wonder what will come next
My thoughts are fidgeting all around me
In a deafening din
I am lost
Looking at my future
Or maybe ours?
So I sit and I wait
Powerless
Hoping Destiny will Never do us part

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Mnesmosyne has failed me

Memories are gone I thought I’d feel relieved But there is a void in my heart A weight in my chest I thought forgetting you would hea…
Hurt

Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
Just a pinch of magic

A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
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Ephemeral

What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
Weary

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
Turning point

Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
Lost

How many times Can I take no for an answer? Knowing you want me But are too afraid to love Disapointment
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Sweetheart

Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
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Origin

He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
The water falls

The water Falls in a mellow harmony Helping me to clear my mind And direct the current of my thoug… I close my Eyes
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Intense gaze

When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
Conscience

I stare at the mirror All I see is a Monster When have I started to become This horrifying wraith? Like Dorian Gray
Madness

I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
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Reunion

Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life
A gift from Cupid

Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
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