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Sweet Sorrow

Sweet sorrow promise yet another tomorrow. which footsteps do I follow? Who's eyes can I borrow? Cause my own seem to be in the dark, covered with dust. How can I trust a vision so unclear? Is the nature you posses true or am I blindsided by your beauty? Sweet sorrow - little of you is better than none.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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