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Eyes like drops of wet paint Blue in the faint She had been crying Voice soft like the rain I've never seen pain Without trying Eyes changing color Pink and purple collide While she's still alive She's slowly drying Past deeper than words Higher than birds She was once flying Straight from religious lines And now she is blind So sick of lying Say whatever you may But she is a goddess of the sky Eyes changing color Realer than m y dreams Glowing on the candle of eternity From Letras Mania