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The suns setting
the bids chirping
But boy your all that's burning...

The little time we have
before the summers in the past
The minutes that became hours
the nights that became days
in your arms I want to stay...

As the final day arrives
The final tears run dry
our final goodbye dies
The memory's are for life...





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JQuail14 said...
Sept. 3, 2012 at 3:17 am
*Birds* is what it was sapose to say....
 
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