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Lamb(s)

I had found the courage, I had done it.

It slipped through my fingers just as fast as I had caught it.

The word sacrifice doesn't even begin to cover what we had done.

 

{I wish you weren’t so ****** up.}

 

We had love that would be admired by all, but was kept so tightly.

We have a love, that will be envied by no one.

 

We are lost lambs with no place to call home.

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Apr 29, 2013
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