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Text: Claire Voyant. Everafter.

The sun stole your heart and
then left you in the sane world
I do realize I'm often vague
The shore smells the sweetest when all that is left your pale your dry
And I do recognize I'm often vain

Eros stole your words and you weren't the same
-not scared of time
and I do recognize there is more than fate
the souls never-ending and worth the wait-

It's safe to fly


I do recognize this old souls face

Everafter... I do believe in Everafter. I do