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<blockquote data-quote="Bhryn Astairre" data-source="post: 2562208">After I begin I can see the light,I can see it so bright.After I let you in I can see the stars,How far away they are.After you've gone you take the words,You make them hurt.After I have stopped thinking again,You make it all the same.But before the end comes the moment,Before the silence runs out.Before the days turn to clichésAnd the fears to doubt.Before the end comes the darkness,Before the light finally fades.Before you are gone I feel youAnd I will feel you to the end of days.After the embraces have finally fled,I feel like I am dead.After the days turn morning to eve,I wander without belief.After the start has tricked me to trip,I cling on as I slip.After you touch me and find my lost soul,You heal me and make me whole.But before the end comes I hear you call,Before the dreams snatch you far away,Before your voice has no substance.Before I run fingers through the light of day.But before I am lost to the world all over,Before I can say those words that I hold dear.Before you hold me, then leave me so cruelly,I'll be waiting ever after, still here.After the start, but before the end,After the ending has started to wearily sleep.Before the starting has begun for the cease;Your end becomes my start, entwined deep.~ Bhryn ~ xxx</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Bhryn Astairre, post: 2562208"] After I begin I can see the light, I can see it so bright. After I let you in I can see the stars, How far away they are. After you've gone you take the words, You make them hurt. After I have stopped thinking again, You make it all the same. But before the end comes the moment, Before the silence runs out. Before the days turn to clichés And the fears to doubt. Before the end comes the darkness, Before the light finally fades. Before you are gone I feel you And I will feel you to the end of days. After the embraces have finally fled, I feel like I am dead. After the days turn morning to eve, I wander without belief. After the start has tricked me to trip, I cling on as I slip. After you touch me and find my lost soul, You heal me and make me whole. But before the end comes I hear you call, Before the dreams snatch you far away, Before your voice has no substance. Before I run fingers through the light of day. But before I am lost to the world all over, Before I can say those words that I hold dear. Before you hold me, then leave me so cruelly, I'll be waiting ever after, still here. After the start, but before the end, After the ending has started to wearily sleep. Before the starting has begun for the cease; Your end becomes my start, entwined deep. ~ Bhryn ~ xxx [/QUOTE]

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