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Ignored intuition
Whispers in the phantom of heartache
Distant light fades
Into a room of confiding words
While your beauty sleeps
Deep within broken bones of leisure
Ah, the sky is blushing
An eternal red loneliness spills
From the inner knowing
Of your perspiring cloud
Brushing by to avoid acknowledgement
Of a lesser kind of love
A lingering legacy
Primal in time
Leaves the trap of comfort
Over passion
Falling short of unused potential
Has weakened your will
Forming this pattern you refuse to break
Ah, the sky is blushing
An eternal red loneliness spills
From the inner knowing
Of your perspiring cloud
Brushing by to avoid acknowledgement
Of a lesser kind of love
Miles in two we hate
Between emptiness and lost futility
Dreamer denied
Taker of your own free spirit
Your tired fear has
Long since ended your race for freedom
Ah, the sky is blushing
An eternal red loneliness spills
From the inner knowing
Of your perspiring cloud
Brushing by to avoid acknowledgement
Of a lesser kind of love
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