Falling without failing
She makes letters out of smoke
Testifies about words nobody spoke
I try to reach out through my window broke
While i dust of the artists mirror coke
Heaven lost its dignity so angels choke
Where in time did she forget
How in Gods name did she regret
Why in life does she leave a empty threat
As a guardian not aware of its purpose
Walking dim roads as a holy service
She is falling without failing in her perplexion
Loving and hating her own perfection
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| Auteur: David de Vreer |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 18 oktober 2015 | ||
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