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I was just thinking about you After all these many years ago Thinking about how much I still love you How I just let you go Life is sometimes a fountain Sometimes I was just a fool There is a pool of sorrow Full of precious jewels I can't help think of what might have been What would have happened Had I accepted your open invitation imagining what could have been With my life nearly over I sheded love like autumn sheds her leaves And I have my mountains of regret and eternity to grieve Still I see you sitting prettily I guess you will always be twenty three And I will be an epic of love lost A fire still burning within me .
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Jun 20, 2015
Jun 20, 2015 at 3:43 AM UTC
A fire still