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I looked around with a sigh of contemplation I feel the air like nothing before The grass is the same,but it's time again, To let it all go Tears rolling down my face, I clutch your wrist as tight as I can, Cause I know it may be the last moment That we are so close yet so apart And as I climb the steps of Paddington, The smoke rises,and the engine hoots I don't look back cause I know that if I do, I would see you crying and will run to you. I sit there still, thinking of our fate, Which set our paths so apart That I just lay back with your scent in my hands Which I know I will never hold again, Cause it's the train to heaven, And I'm on board Waiting for you, Holding on to your photo!
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
The last goodbye!
I looked around with a sigh of contemplation I feel the air like nothing before The grass is the same,but it's time again, To let it all go Tears rolling down my face, I clutch your wrist as tight as I can, Cause I know it may be the last moment That we are so close yet so apart And as I climb the steps of Paddington, The smoke rises,and the engine hoots I don't look back cause I know that if I do, I would see you crying and will run to you. I sit there still, thinking of our fate, Which set our paths so apart That I just lay back with your scent in my hands Which I know I will never hold again, Cause it's the train to heaven, And I'm on board Waiting for you, Holding on to your photo!
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 2:11 AM UTC
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