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Wishing I could avast Everything that happens so fast Dreaming of ourselves beneath thy clouds Rolling and laughing between those strouds I was holding his soft hands We were lying on the meadowlands Leaned on my broad shoulders When he avowed that "I must be stronger". Days had never been this lovely All I can hear is our hearts' on melody However the music went go wrong His last smile was the last song Lips became pale as rose It can't even make a single prose His eyes slowly close This is not the future we chose Wished that I could avast Everything happened so fast Wanted to take his last breath But All I can give is this wreath for his death
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
Everything happens so fast
Wishing I could avast Everything that happens so fast Dreaming of ourselves beneath thy clouds Rolling and laughing between those strouds I was holding his soft hands We were lying on the meadowlands Leaned on my broad shoulders When he avowed that "I must be stronger". Days had never been this lovely All I can hear is our hearts' on melody However the music went go wrong His last smile was the last song Lips became pale as rose It can't even make a single prose His eyes slowly close This is not the future we chose Wished that I could avast Everything happened so fast Wanted to take his last breath But All I can give is this wreath for his death
jane-danes
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
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