If your ears couldn't hear would you stare so cold Those hatred thoughts storming your mind A stranger I am in your eye you hold though you pretend you're my friend speaking my soul But what to you have I told? Nothing through words you know of what you've heard but what you've heard you don't know and who I am to blinded eyes will never show.Birth sign: Aries
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