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Your smile decieves you... |
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I said hello... |
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You told me to be strong, But you were always the strong one! You told me not to cry, But you were always the one who'd wipe my eyes! You've gone to a better place, is it evil of me to miss you? |
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Everything I am, |
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Don't let me be the one you regret losing.... |
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Sharon you were my snowflake, |
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My pen bleeds my tears, my life.. an open book |
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Would it be selfish to kill myself? |
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These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, which, as they kiss, consume. |
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Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me. |