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What was that old elusive
feeling
I can't quite now seem to
recall
I do remember, senses
reeling
I remember well, the pain the
fall
You never once admitted
you
held this feeling about
me
I think I tried, and yet I
knew
you did not own the eyes to
see
your world is colored black and
white
I seek for rainbows here in
mine
your heart has closed itself to
sight
you will not ever cross that
line
Do I stay now, or regain
motion
nothing seems real
anymore
you in there free from all
emotion
keys discarded, close the
door,
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