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The past that is permeated in the recesses of the soul need not be forgotten. Remember and carve beautifully with the dust of the flying fire. Love may come, but all you know is pain. Your little soul is incapable of accepting the reality that is in...

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13. Where's Napoleon?

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by happyannisaa

by happyannisaa

Where's Napoleon

You run in the pouring windy rain without an umbrella to cover up
As if all sins have drop off and reborn to be saintly
Laughing with thunder in the middle of the crossroads
No matter how many chance you have remain in your life
You shouted at me through the sidelines of the storm wall
"Where's Napoleon?"
Who would have thought he didn't ask how my tidings life was?
I cast my gaze on the hidden moon
No matter what the stars proclaim to the glorious night sky
Once again you throttle the hurricane
"Where's Napoleon?"
Obviously you don't require my existence, or my advice, or my words
What you're looking for is about those who have perished
But ya, your white horse keeps kicking lightning
Your soul is fiery until Saint Helena
Your spirit burst penetrate to the bone
That's what is reflected in your reverie mind
Then run in the pouring windy rain without a coat around it
Once again you stumbled my fine daydream
And squeal in the silence of the night
"Where's Napoleon?"