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Oct 2013
That candle
Burning bright
Is depleted of
Support
Is out of
Breath

Watch it flicker
Watch it dwindle
Watch it die

As my hopes
And dreams
Disappear
As darkness
Takes over
My dreams are gone

THEY ARE GONE
Maybe Tomorrow
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Maybe Tomorrow
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   ---, Bell'Alta, Rose and AJ
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