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👋Hi, I want to show you a song I found on YouTube-Warpaint/By Cristina Birkel...
I watched in wonder as you pierced the sky
I never knew the stars we'd wished on we're alive
I swell with weakness as our worlds collide,
I see your eyes on bits of me i'd tried to hide at first
I'm imagining a world where fighting isn't we're worth.
Maybe on the other shore...i can wash up and be yours first
With hands like weapons,and backs too small,
is it fair for me to feel this way at all?
In eyes that know me, i come apart.
But for duty i'd have given you my heart.First.
I'm imagining a world where fighting isn't all we're worth.
Maybe on the other shore...i can wash up and be yours.First.
I'm drenched in warpaint.Alive with flame.
My words are scathing,but my breath's become your name.
And it deepens every day you stay.
And i fear the i might drown while you're away.
Maybe someday,you and i will owe nothing more to our people.
I hope so
May we meet again ♾
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