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brooke Dec 2014
Funny how we handle our seperation
Sometimes we don't even think about it
Because each time we do,its breaks our hearts
brooke Dec 2014
As the wind blew
We watched,
Our lives has changed,
We know,we died
We knew we would
We're gone,but our souls remain
brooke Dec 2014
Remember me when
I am gone in a sorrow island
Where you can no longer feel my presence as usual

Rememember me when
I am gone away
Far away in a deadly place
Where we can no longer see
And talk as we used to

— The End —