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Feb 2011
My eyes are weary,
my time is pain.
How can I stop these tears,
that fall down like rain?
Only time knows when the road is bright again.
Only faith knows when we'll talk again.
So let's dance tonight and live like there's no tomorrow.
copyright; 2008
McNally, Inc.
this just came to me at the time..didn't mean anything until now...maybe it was a glimpse into my "relationship future..."
Nina McNally
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Nina McNally  33/F/Maine
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