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Through the looking glass I see....
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Soft, what souls of men blunder
Pain, what curls of innocence delays
Tumbles, what sad words would do
Down, what is that place we go
We, who you see in spite of me
Are, what it is has no reason but being
All, who we can not control
Fallen, what we wish not to be
Angels, who we seek and can not find
For our wings are broken and we are blind
*just playin around with some stuff...let me know what you think*
Pain, what curls of innocence delays
Tumbles, what sad words would do
Down, what is that place we go
We, who you see in spite of me
Are, what it is has no reason but being
All, who we can not control
Fallen, what we wish not to be
Angels, who we seek and can not find
For our wings are broken and we are blind
*just playin around with some stuff...let me know what you think*