<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563618" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Memory In The Mist</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Looking through the<br>mist of the past<br>Hearing the ego of<br>your voice in my dreams<br>Seeing your shadow in<br>our secret places</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your voice caught me<br>without a warning <br>Fire of hate burning <br>Why didn’t I listen <br>to the voices of <br>warnin’ <br>The snake at the back<br>of your voice<br>That was so perfectly <br>disguise as an angel <br>Walking slowly through<br>the rain of my tears<br>Memories of us are <br>running through my<br>mind, <br>cuts me open <br>without a warning </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rose of promise<br>in your eyes<br>Trying to catch the<br>fallen promises<br>Reaching for a <br>Disneyland love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Remember the words<br>you spoke<br>Your gentle touch<br>on my skin<br>The soft glance in <br>your eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If only I could see<br>the twisted lies<br>underneath the beauty</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>You’re the only one <br>who really knew me<br>If only I could let<br>you turn around<br>and see the leaves-pain<br>fell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now, your face is<br>just a memory in <br>the mist</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Chanelle+Strijdom">Chanelle Strijdom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=563618" data-title="Memory In The Mist de Chanelle Strijdom" data-description="Looking through the mist of the past Hearing the ego of your voice in my dreams Seeing your shadow in our secret places Your voice caught me without a warning Fire of hate burning Why didn’t I listen to the voices of warni..."></div> </div> </div>

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