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the
promise
these
tears
on a gaping voice
whose
stretching
arms match the hunger of mine
these
lips
will they never join
but
always
draw me closer and further entwined
with
a promise
dealer understand all
freedoms
fade
away
to a
point
of view where many different
pathways
meet
and
we're
standing on this precipice with
nothing
much
to gain
but
the deep
blue screams of falling dreams
with
our next
move
heaven
hide
your eyes
heaven's
eyes
will never dry
the
shades
of a thousand steel
come
flashing
by my face in the fury of war
in
desolation
and abandoned fields
the
hungry
make their stand when they'll stand for
no
more
hear
the passion
in their voices
see
the heaven
in their eyes
their
hopes
and schemes are waiting dreams of
less
than
paradise
and
sometimes
we make promises we never mean to keep
for
blackmail
is the only deal a promise dealer sees
heaven
hide
your eyes
heaven's
eyes
will never dry
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