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the gray clouds hang low, The wind howls n screams But within i feel a warm glow, Like living in a dream. A hazy happy place lost in my reverie A soft smile curved on my face Thoughts again, r down the lane of memory.. Until of course, i blink... n snap back into reality. I cant help but think, U dont need to be here to make me smile... Ur memories do it all the time. Maybe the storms still here... Maybe life is testing my fears. Maybe im not n never will b fine. But maybe ur memories will help me go on... until v meet nxt tym.
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 1:42 PM UTC
until next time...
the gray clouds hang low, The wind howls n screams But within i feel a warm glow, Like living in a dream. A hazy happy place lost in my reverie A soft smile curved on my face Thoughts again, r down the lane of memory.. Until of course, i blink... n snap back into reality. I cant help but think, U dont need to be here to make me smile... Ur memories do it all the time. Maybe the storms still here... Maybe life is testing my fears. Maybe im not n never will b fine. But maybe ur memories will help me go on... until v meet nxt tym.
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 1:42 PM UTC
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