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There is a lifetime to hold this woe, To process and reframe, But never let go And I'll visit whatever vestiges I've left, Because you still hold my heart, An inconceivable theft
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 8:01 AM UTC
Theft
There is a lifetime to hold this woe, To process and reframe, But never let go And I'll visit whatever vestiges I've left, Because you still hold my heart, An inconceivable theft
Lorbi
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 8:01 AM UTC
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