It's time that washes pain away
For every life there must be death
For all the passion there is power
Love is all people want to devour.
Washing myself away
Is what I do best
If there is any pain
I lay myself to rest.
I close my eyes
And fall away to sleep
I dream and dream
Until a nightmare makes me weep.
Washing myself away
From all tat I desire
It keeps me from the pain
From all that I admire.
Seana Copeland
Copyright 2010
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