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betruetoyoursoul · 03-26-2015, 11:00 PM

In the graveyard of modern days
the sensual touch is
all that remains
you
blew the fragile grace
on my skin and in my face

*chorus
Leaving pieces
behind, anywhere I go
Every time I go
I'm leaving behind my soul
Leaving
pieces of mine, everywhere I go
Braking in to pieces every time I
grow

Constant dozing
The rose of the mind flow
Emptiness is always on the
go
Gliding in the mirrors
Gathering the symptoms
of all we have
And all we
don't know

*chorus

03-26-2015, 11:00 PM	#62071
betruetoyoursoul Senior Member How Do You Identify?: Femme Preferred Pronoun?: She,Her,BabyGirl Relationship Status: On a Beautiful Journey regardless if I am single or coupled! Join Date: Jan 2013 Location: Southern California Posts: 1,564 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 7,942 Thanked 2,397 Times in 1,093 Posts Rep Power: 21474850	In the graveyard of modern days the sensual touch is all that remains you blew the fragile grace on my skin and in my face chorus Leaving pieces behind, anywhere I go Every time I go I'm leaving behind my soul Leaving pieces of mine, everywhere I go Braking in to pieces every time I grow Constant dozing The rose of the mind flow Emptiness is always on the go Gliding in the mirrors Gathering the symptoms of all we have And all we don't know chorus __________________