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| you were my gold she took you away i felt so bold but now i feel dead my lifeless clammy hands grasping your picture surrounded by bands my eyes have dried up like the hottest of days in a desert no breeze i can no longer hold on your picture falls to the floor i reach for it but it so far away but not half as you not as painful as you not as beautiful as you not as graceful as you please return on this cold December night my heart is to cold i can no longer fight i need your soft lips to awaken my soul i want your smooth voice to make me whole but this is a dream that will never come true you her grip is to strong and your already pulled through i will always love you and always remember my death date on that frigid December you never arrived though not your fault i love you...if this makes you happy. then its best that IM gone |
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