Strange Glances

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A Lifetime I Have Been Alive
With Certain Feeling Or Thoughts.
I Imagine That Someday My Eyes
Have Wavered Behaving Like Teeter-Totters;
Other More Important Ones:
I Shut The World Out To Listen
A Melody Of Silence Wanders By.

Strange Bird Shaped Fairies
Never Leave My Fingertips.
They Cling To Each Other
In A Hope That They Might Last,
They Themselves Seeing My Soul
Is Etched Into Their Delicate Lives.

When Everlasting Time Will Pass Us By
That I Might Never Hear A World
Again Without Them Fading
My Vision Lasting Whispers Echoing.