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Let not these weary eyes and weary minds take precedence The pretence of importance could fade to nothing once we rest Once we wake, heartache may slip away, And your face (while still as vibrant and as vital as when I kissed it last) Could fade too, If not in beauty or sincerity, then From a motivation to a memory
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
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Let not these weary eyes and weary minds take precedence The pretence of importance could fade to nothing once we rest Once we wake, heartache may slip away, And your face (while still as vibrant and as vital as when I kissed it last) Could fade too, If not in beauty or sincerity, then From a motivation to a memory
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 6:28 AM UTC
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