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Its Not You

i heard her voice and froze in place it cant be who im thinkin to see a smile on her face would keep my heart from sinking the joy to have her in my hands or keep her strong warm and feed is broken when i turn and stand as if that spirit is dead

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Book: Shattered Sighs