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THINK
OF times spent together,
MOMENTS OF SHORT AND fleeting moments
and farewell long and tormented.
E 'of words unsaid,
CONCEALED BY THE GLASS LOOKS BAD
TRAIN OF SEPARATING two lives.
AND 'MADE OF MISCONDUCT
that Graffiti HEART,
AND REMEMBER THAT YOU EXPLODE IN
overwhelming EMOTIONS WITH
you could not IMAGINE.
E 'made up of moments
where you would like to "Stay"
HAND AND YOU CAN ONLY SAY
"It 's time to go."
AND 'MADE OF IMPOSSIBLE DREAMS
and soul mate
AND FRAGILE YET STRONG TIES
IN THEIR ABSENCE.
AND 'MADE OF MEMORIES AND SONGS
RADIO THAT A CRUEL FATE
CONTINUES TO RIPROPORTI.
AND 'WITHOUT TEARS OF PRIDE AND SUPPRESSION
WHY' UNTIL LAST
need to be strong,
AND MOMENTS
THAT CAN CHANGE existence,
who purposely pretends to ignore
fear, false strength, or overconfidence ...
And the occasions past,
AND WE ARE ALWAYS JUST
even in the midst of so many people, perhaps a little 'Empty,
BUT VERY RICH IN
ready to face another ESTATE,
another winter, another year,
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