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By Warrior Poet Date: 2001 Jun 04 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.04.11.11.17835]] |
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Vacuum filled spaces swept clean of you Red eyed and Grey haired and I'm turnin' blue I'm pickin' up pieces of a broken down dream I'm beginin' to see we were not what we seemed Dusted and fadin' and fallin' through time Your voice once a siren, now only a chime Vacuum filled spaces will just have to do I'll fill them with all of my memories of you |