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if the world loves you
it will set you free
 beneath the clouds
above the sky
    when angels start to cry
love is fragile,
love is nice
rip my heart to pieces
kiss the rose one last time
around and around 
all we do, before time is
stale 
   and the skulls on the mantle
keep starring at me. 
i was on your side before you
   let my soul die and you hung
it up to dry. water once fell here
as the love in the room began to
fill the sky 
     and nothing broke, everything
felt the same. the walls began 
   to spin and i forgot my name
 when it comes to Sickle Moon Peaks
and your mother's brown eyes
tears run off your face into the arms
of the unborn. 
  before we give him air, let's
see if he can swim.