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When everything seems undoubtly black Look within these moments And you will come to find That those were the best of times Life, it’s not all fun It’s not suppose to be Your memories are reluctant As were mine Hold on to them For those were the very best of our times Do you feel restrictened Shall you enlighten me Together we Here, now, you and me In the depths of this valley Which has come to find me Remind me to be gentle Ever so kind For those nights Were the best of times In these days to come Besides you and I Nothing really matters My carnation of timeless plather Secrets revealed Yet only whispers tell us That these will be The very best of times "Best of Times"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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