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[title] => Cureless
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[hometext] => Anguished, someone is searching for the reason the one they love seems to feel interrupted everytime they want to be with them.
[bodytext] => I'm learning about pain Just by looking at my feelings through the glass Your overflowing kindness Can't be embraced by an incomplete me Ignorant of how to love I seem about to lose you As if I'm sleepwalking No matter how I search for the needle that marks the time I can't find it Whenever I happen to touch you It's painful to see you feel interrupted Even if I try to collect the fallen drops They won't turn into love Even if I catch this night Just the same, I can't call out that person's name Since then, I continue to search For the ordinary dream sleeping within my nitemares Ignorant of how to love I seem about to lose you As if I'm sleepwalking No matter how I hurry the needle that marks the time I'm still wandering White breath won't ease Your shivering Because this withering hand will hurt you Pain won't disappear Whenever I happen to touch you It's painful to see you feel interrupted Even if I try to collect the fallen drops They won't turn into love It's painful to see you Shivering with white breath Beyond you as I softly draw you close The me from that day wavered, then disappeared [comments] => 2 [counter] => 226 [topic] => 34 [informant] => RAGEyourDREAM [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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