Please walk from the shadows. I want to see your eyes. They shine of lost souls and compassion for life. I don't understand why do you cry? The tears of the beautiful dry like moisture on a winters day. Such happiness in her face and radiance in a smile. Although I cannot hear her voice she speaks with the tongue of an angel. Two souls dance in Novembers air depending on each others trust.
Silently turning in circles following the soft violins.
(Tears of the Beautiful - Novembers Doom)
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