Whispers To You

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It is cold outside

The streets are full of blood

Enough to drown a soul

Such a grim scene

So gore

My core was shaken

Nights full of terror

Days are dreamy like a fantasy

But you are my wild horse

charge in and rescue me from the deep

Walk into my mind

deliver me from me

save me from falling

Before the night is over

Hold me and say those words I mean to hear

Let me know you are here

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