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One day, we will run out of time Our story will end, a love sublime What will they remember? Until God calls us higher We walked thru the fire We danced in the rain From January to December Every heartbeat, every breath Every new-life, every death You helped me rise, stopped my fall My heart was the dial, you answered the call I will always remember When words can no longer express Actions no longer impress Our history becomes my toughest opponent I cherish the present Thank God for the past Creating more memories and moments
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
Moments and Memories
One day, we will run out of time Our story will end, a love sublime What will they remember? Until God calls us higher We walked thru the fire We danced in the rain From January to December Every heartbeat, every breath Every new-life, every death You helped me rise, stopped my fall My heart was the dial, you answered the call I will always remember When words can no longer express Actions no longer impress Our history becomes my toughest opponent I cherish the present Thank God for the past Creating more memories and moments
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 9:58 PM UTC
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