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You think you know me... You think you know me And yet you don’t I am more than your estimation I see the good Reject the bad And laugh at the mere provocation I’m as old as the wind Young as the sun And proud as the newest of nations Look in my eyes And you would see The strength of ten generations The beauty is tragic The wildest magick Resides in one little finger I bend in the gale Refusing to fail But the memories always will linger My smile is a task Which brilliantly masks The power of my resolution My spirit is worn But stridently borne The product of my evolution My heart has been won Not easily done Eternally yours for the taking I smile at the pain And welcome the gain That is my true personage waking You say that you see me And maybe you do Deep down in your spirit-clad eyes I’m not really hiding Just silently biding Trapped in this childlike guise No longer alone My instincts are honed I know I’ve no longer to roam Someday I surmise I’ll look in your eyes And instantly know that I’m home |
Additional Notes:
This one is purposefully lyrical... it's supposed to be light and fun :o) tho the subject matter seems 'deep'...
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