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Barefoot Heart
In the horrors that come
I will remain
For there's nothing under the sun
To remove the stain
The ink blot of your kiss
In my memory evermore
To know that I knew bliss
I can take what's in store
To know my own end
To leave ones home land
To bury a friend
To hold with broken hand
Repository of ecos chimes a voice so clear
Whisking away all that I fear
A fondness held ever so dear
In bleakness I travel with no oar to steer
To some it might look like conceit
But I've grown a will made of concrete
I'll suffer no shackle nor fall for deceit
I've miles to bare before my feet
© Artemis' Arrow
I will remain
For there's nothing under the sun
To remove the stain
The ink blot of your kiss
In my memory evermore
To know that I knew bliss
I can take what's in store
To know my own end
To leave ones home land
To bury a friend
To hold with broken hand
Repository of ecos chimes a voice so clear
Whisking away all that I fear
A fondness held ever so dear
In bleakness I travel with no oar to steer
To some it might look like conceit
But I've grown a will made of concrete
I'll suffer no shackle nor fall for deceit
I've miles to bare before my feet
© Artemis' Arrow
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