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Through her eyes
Picture a river, the boats, a depressed mood, i'm alone; The reasoning behind my life
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A fire burns low at the campsite,
the campers are snoozing around,
a couple lay sharing kisses,
a girl is all on her own,
brother and sister they argue,
who gets nearest the light,
she can hear them,
the girl on her own,

Smell; burning passion,
Feel; tears from pain,
Hear laughter and coldness,
Touch; coals burn inside,
See - Through her eyes...

Alone.
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