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speaking in time
we rest our heads
and weep
as life gets beyond us
no sleep
its time to say it now
its true
no time left for me,
or you
speaking together
holding hands
we get ready to part
to say our part
yet I can't let  go
I'm bleeding too
my hearts ripped open
it went with you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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