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Denial of our shadow side |
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Will often cause it to rise up |
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Against us |
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That he does not need to die |
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Allows his mind to soar |
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To fly |
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What if love's intolerable pain |
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never leaves? |
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What will your life's mark |
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leave upon this world? |
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What now, will my dark craft |
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do with your body now? |
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We walk as Gods together |
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through a fiery dawn |
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What if you love someone you |
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know you shouldn't love? |
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What will your dying father's |
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last words to you be? |
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What now, the painting of |
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young lovers is complete? |
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What if love's intolerable pain |
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never leaves us? |
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Do we dash our bleeding |
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hearts on the rocks of |
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loneliness? |
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And cry unto the lords above |
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who turn away in haste? |
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From the heart |
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Heart of snow |
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Comes the ice |
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It's crushing blow |
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From the soul |
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Whose love is sound |
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Comes the cold |
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It's frozen ground. |
