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Created on: October 08, 2009
Mirage
Floating through these dreams
Flowing through the river
I see a beautiful mirage
That holds me in refrain
Burning through this fire
Hurling through this flare
Your face resides in my memories
As I envisage this pain
I am possessed by a soul
As I lay here in the ashes
My anger has subdued me
As I hold myself in restrain
Tears fall down as droplets
As you walk away in the rain
My heart still desires you
As I walk alone in disdain
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