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Yesterday's weapon

Yesterdays weapon is lost,
in this 'prison of measured time'.
Will u ever see the fallen,
If your eyes look to the sky.
I don't want you to see the fallen.
I love you for your smile.
Serenity becomes reality,
When you speak to me
As if it matters.
The truth is,
You do see the fallen.
For you see me, and u smile.
For this reason only,
I smile also.
Yesterdays weapon is broken.

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