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Feb 2015
I never thought you would leave
The way you did, with such flourish and poise
You left me feeling like a lost little boy
It did all made sense, didn't it?
The rip in our consented consciousness
Left concussions in our confidence
And we learned that if trust is never present
Well then our only chance will be heaven sent
So we left each other standing on cellar stairs
Based on our promises I wouldn't thought we'd have left everything there
Just to ascend to our new lives
It's not right
How we had to fight to get to where
We could coexist without a fight
But is it wrong to state that on this night
I miss you, and in my dreams I thought I spoke
Unto your ghost
You said everything would be fine
And I believe you, and I still do
After everything we have been through
How could I not?
So on to your ghost, I swear with my prayers
Because I can always feel you standing there
Timothy Kenda
Written by
Timothy Kenda  Worcester
(Worcester)   
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