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She spoke for the last time that evening... I lost my breath; Her voice stole it away I fell apart; Into pieces When the final word was spoke, What a thing to say Our time spent - was a good one I left a life unknown in the desert So when earth realigns with the sun I’ll be a solar son Spinning around in line Like a top out of line In a circle, going around and around in my eyes Those that see only despise and Unconcern of the things learned I learned another thing About heart ache and how the stake Can drive so deep down into heart break I am everything that I thought Your fire under the barn In the woods Unknown now... An unstoppable force. Here we go.
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
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She spoke for the last time that evening... I lost my breath; Her voice stole it away I fell apart; Into pieces When the final word was spoke, What a thing to say Our time spent - was a good one I left a life unknown in the desert So when earth realigns with the sun I’ll be a solar son Spinning around in line Like a top out of line In a circle, going around and around in my eyes Those that see only despise and Unconcern of the things learned I learned another thing About heart ache and how the stake Can drive so deep down into heart break I am everything that I thought Your fire under the barn In the woods Unknown now... An unstoppable force. Here we go.
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andrew-mcelroy
30/M/Australian
Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
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