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could it be? he is here for me choices past chances cast it is not true, I’d deny the time sure did fly by gone with the wind never to be back again could it be? the perfect thing for me dreams lost risks cost lonely nights losing fights another day thrown away nothing left to pay could it be? the setting sun I can see a seeming perfect resting place trimming and embroidered lace money runs out no one devout no longer safe in this threadbare place is it true? eternal life with You no need for riches mended with stitches happier than ever alone, never.
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
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could it be? he is here for me choices past chances cast it is not true, I’d deny the time sure did fly by gone with the wind never to be back again could it be? the perfect thing for me dreams lost risks cost lonely nights losing fights another day thrown away nothing left to pay could it be? the setting sun I can see a seeming perfect resting place trimming and embroidered lace money runs out no one devout no longer safe in this threadbare place is it true? eternal life with You no need for riches mended with stitches happier than ever alone, never.
maddie-borisov
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
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