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Leaving, eyes behind

12/08/2013

The sun,          
this omniscient creator,
has seen it all, oh mother,
and still he sends the rain
to wash off all the pain,
reflected in your eyes,
your deep dark darling eyes.
(they used to be my eyes
my deep dark loving eyes)

The sea,
this omniscient narrator,
has heard it all, oh father,
and still she lies there low
and sends the wind to blow,
the worries from your mind,
your wrinkled riddled mind.
(i hate it how the sea
is keeping you from me)

only the sun is free

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