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Cymbals In Mind
Contributed by
trueecho
on
Saturday, 30th January 2010 @ 08:05:24 PM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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I saw the parade Condensing into forms of want or need First as I, then as you Each hungrier than the previous A shake and they dissolve from whence they came Leaving only a steel wire ripping through time and space And at the same time asking.. "Where does this sound come from?"
I don't know where it's coming from But it's got a hold on everything And just so no one gets hurt I'll go along with it
The scales of justice are played out on molten metal Shimmering in the dark Its form representing an energy First, quiet as potential An artisan's secret Thought lost in time and the war They allow you to see a dream in daylight
Sun, stars and moon, all I have is you now
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2010-01-30 20:05:24] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Cymbals In Mind
(User Rating: 1 ) by veronicablue on
Wednesday, 31st March 2010 @ 12:48:32 PM AEST (User
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Nice read. Sometimes the path of least resistance is the best path.
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