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I stand, frozen over the river This is no fairytale, yet I know the end Here I stand, holding hands with my new best friend. I've known him less than an hour But he'll be the last face I see I wonder if anyone will know my fate, If anyone will remember after this is all over BANG. As I fall, losing my soul and my essence to the wind The pain begins to fade and I see My certain fate in the water before me
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 4:50 PM UTC
Budapest
I stand, frozen over the river This is no fairytale, yet I know the end Here I stand, holding hands with my new best friend. I've known him less than an hour But he'll be the last face I see I wonder if anyone will know my fate, If anyone will remember after this is all over BANG. As I fall, losing my soul and my essence to the wind The pain begins to fade and I see My certain fate in the water before me
08/15/15
sarah-jaran
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 4:50 PM UTC
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