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| The memory I wear stains me like blood The time we spent today, it flows out of me like a film strip From the first time we kissed till those last moments together From our first date till the last time i held your hand From the first time we shared our secrets till the last time I held you in my arms Forever, burned within me |
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Last days...
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