Fight For You.

Fight For You.

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Where are you now? Who's holdin' you now? When your world stands still, do you remember? Leave were fallin' We were fallin' Almost like a dream, do you remember? Seasons changed We both changed Sometimes I go back to when We ran, put our feet in the water We danced, didn't care who could see We sang every song to each other Summer would end, but not for me I still feel the hope in your kisses I still feel the sun on your skin I swear I was holdin' forever back then Do you remember?
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Moth

They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shadow. Like the moth of our forests, one wing white and the other black, we are torn. My people are the fortunate. We live in daylight, blessed in the warmth of the sun. Yet across the line, the others lurk in eternal night, afraid... and alone in the dark. I was born in the light. I was sent into darkness. This is my story.

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