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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I have not seen you, in so long. What we need to do, is right every wrong. All these memories, I cannot erase. Begging on my knees, bleeding to see your face. All the words I've choked upon, I regret. Now that you're gone, it is sorrow I have met. Do not cry, we'll meet again one day. Do not die, for I'll never be so far away. You'll always have a place, inside my heart. I feel your grace, though we're apart. Take my hand, you mean everything to me. Take our stand, for now I can see. I take this peice of you, and hold for all euternity. You feel this pain too, inflicting so heavily. So here we are, yet again. We've come too far, to let sorrow win. Wipe the tears, falling from your eyes. So many years, we've hushed the cries. Now feel your lips, and remember our kiss. As my life slips, you're the one I'll miss. There you sit, and forever cry. Do not forget, for I'll gradually die. Once more, I say goodbye to you. My heart so sore, now I am through. My wonderful dreams, shatter and fall. Torn at my seams, can you hear my pleading call? I love you, but you hurt me oh so bad. The sorrow I renew, surpasses the point of sad. Holding onto your grace, but I am falling. Seeing your face, I can't stop bawling. This is our last goodbye, this was our time to rise. Do I die, in your eyes? I see you cry, as my heart dies.
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