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Long Ago

Was a long time ago but so fresh in my mind your light burned so bright beautifully blinding was a long time ago but still see you clearly can still hear your voice don't need reminding The storm has long past the dust long settled but the pain remains fresh like a scar unhealed you burned out too quickly taken far too soon my soul mate, my friend, my protector, my sheild.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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