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By williamwaldock
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14 November 2007 |
The Phoenix
Touch deep into the pain
Feel the sorrow in your hand
Drink deep of the love
You no longer have
Weep freely into the well
Love and pain seem to have no end
Oh, this earth is surrounded
Only spirit shall expand
We wander now
Like the rooks
Picking over damaged roots
They carry only sorrow
And they never look back
We wander now
Like the rooks
Picking over damaged roots
But one day my love
Who shall be the Phoenix?
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Written by Phil (6383 comments posted) 15th November 2007 | All a little angsty and earnest for me. Not sure using 'oh' works too well. Maybe it just doesn't suit me.
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