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His eyes were brown, And they held something warm. I stare into them And I can’t let him take blame. Something we called love, Something I can’t have. Warm love like a candle lit, Flames gentle, the wind can’t beat. But sudden coldness attacked, Bringing innocent souls into the dark. Replacing warm love with grief, Grief so great, it drove us to a cliff. Still, my love remains true to you, Take my heart and soul too. No one can ever replace, My love still undying chaste. Live your life with bliss, Your smile forever I will miss.
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 6:32 AM UTC
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His eyes were brown, And they held something warm. I stare into them And I can’t let him take blame. Something we called love, Something I can’t have. Warm love like a candle lit, Flames gentle, the wind can’t beat. But sudden coldness attacked, Bringing innocent souls into the dark. Replacing warm love with grief, Grief so great, it drove us to a cliff. Still, my love remains true to you, Take my heart and soul too. No one can ever replace, My love still undying chaste. Live your life with bliss, Your smile forever I will miss.
gillan-frances
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Jul 20, 2013
Jul 20, 2013 at 6:32 AM UTC
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