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Hello, how are you? I’m fine thank you What? Oh yes, this is our first meeting I’m amazed how destiny plays a trick My friend is lucky to have known you And you’re blessed to have met her too But you’re a sly one if I may say I heard that you had plans hand in hand You know those building futures together Flowers she wanted to use for decorations Red shoes she desired to catwalk the aisle Kisses she wanted to plant on you daily Castles in the air that’s all she has now I want to be bold and shout at you mightily How can you leave her without saying goodbye? You’re jilting her at the altar of her dreams My shoulders are stiff from her silent crying I want to be angry with you but I know I can’t You’re there lying peacefully in your coffin.
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 5:44 AM UTC
I Met You at Last
Hello, how are you? I’m fine thank you What? Oh yes, this is our first meeting I’m amazed how destiny plays a trick My friend is lucky to have known you And you’re blessed to have met her too But you’re a sly one if I may say I heard that you had plans hand in hand You know those building futures together Flowers she wanted to use for decorations Red shoes she desired to catwalk the aisle Kisses she wanted to plant on you daily Castles in the air that’s all she has now I want to be bold and shout at you mightily How can you leave her without saying goodbye? You’re jilting her at the altar of her dreams My shoulders are stiff from her silent crying I want to be angry with you but I know I can’t You’re there lying peacefully in your coffin.
Dedicated to one of my best buddies. She called up 2 days ago and broke the news that her boyfriend (perhaps fiance) died of cardio pulmonary arrest secto pneumonia. It was all sudden. She's still 28 and he is not 30 yet. I never met this guy but I believed he was a good one because he made my friend happy all through out their relationship (more than 2 years).
YRada
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 5:44 AM UTC
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