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Apr 2015
Dear Future,
Present may pass
Becoming our past
This too shall pass
The heartaches and goodbyes
Secrets keep you sick
Waiting to unveil with a burning wick
A light from above
Guidance of our God
Will save you a day
To listen and pray
If there's any other way
To fix a broken heart
Alucard Sepet Dalv
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