[Peregrine]: 379.Poetry & Lyrics.Thinkin
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when the Sephiroths were in Heaven,
the Demons in Hell.
The good people were losing Eden and too blind to tell.
I was walking alone, I was
Thinking of you.
That tall grass was so peaceful, the sky faded and blue.
Well, you know--
there's beauty and pain.
We're born and we die.
Time keeps going 'round and 'round
but it's just you and i.
it's just you and i.
Saw, black birds fly away,
dawn's opaque fogs dry.
i saw you murdered and i
couldn't speak.
give me dawn, give me night,
give me afternoon's taste.
give me anywhere at all and i'll face
you.