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Lynsey

Who are we?

Who are we?
But the victims of the world,
Product of our parents,
Taking all the twists and turns,
Every bump and shaky road,
The moments that shape our life,
Looks that make the heart stop,
A kiss that makes time stop,
Love that makes everything stop,
No longer will the wind blow,
The rain drop, or the world spin,
A love that makes the hair stand,
That takes the breath from your lungs,
Who are we?
But the victims of the heart,
And the products of love.

(2015)

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