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(Hammill)

Slow motion in the quiet of the
so is the smell of her perfume
that you think eternal,
you think she is everything...
but no-one knows she is.
Repentance for all you should have
her entrance seems to raise you from the
and you she's really with you,
and you think that always stay,
ready to forgive you,
always to grant you her mercy
but in her own way.
she comes, she'll be a stranger;
struck dumb, you'll try to
as the beats out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
the lady with the skin so white,
like something out of Blake or
always out the light
and all you owned.

Still you think forever,
and tomorrow...
but no-one knows she is.
Still you swear you can win her
and prayer is that she'll want you;
aware - once a saint, now you're a
and your sins are to haunt you
when the lady with her so white
like something out of Allan Poe
your hand so very tight
and you hope that never let go.

Easy targets, easy crosswords, life:
these key margins leave you on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all down to sleazy bargains.
That key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the to be worthy;
even now you to be reminded
that La Dame is without mercy.
The lady her skin so white -
you never did quite her name -
now she holds you in the
and never let go again,
never let go again.