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Oct 2012
There is nothing bitter about your lips
Brushing gently over my dark scars
Healing all the pain I have endured
And if this was our last night,
I would have no regrets
Since every day that you are mine
And I am yours
I am already in heaven.
Christy Pavoncello
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Christy Pavoncello
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