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Aug 2014
Their words recite in perfect tune
'Time will heal this seeping wound'
But I still wake
with this constant ache
of a love so strong, broken far too soon.

The blood stops flowing
the eyes stop glowing
your lips a shade of blue
as my heart rips in two.

A cruel test of fate
brings forth the ache
For in my dreams do you show
I will wake as tears flow
So close to touch, the feeling does not come
another day I will spend, without you, so numb.
Seasonelle
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