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Jan 2011
when the wind blows, my love
for you doesnt go far away.
my heart beat patters, such
a short time left now.  i
can feel nothing but i feel
your hand on my face. to
shed all this would be
worth it, i'd go through
the pain again.  to lose
you, never to be seen
again would have caused
my heart to stop without
a single shot in my body.
we're over now because we
have to be. i'm gone.
Written by
Keda McDermott
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