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The pain of my heart
Shadows the soul within
My sadness is a prison of no end
The dreams I once had
Have passed like clouds in the sky
Lives that could have been...instead die
Trees I watch
And admire with a tear
Wasted years are my life I fear
For nothing I have
Is worth what I paid
If only my innocence could have stayed
With it went my love
Flown away like a dove
But I may have found it
Found that dove of my life
Found it after all this strife
It was in her eyes
And her smile
There is has been
Been there all this while
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Posted by kbbinesh on 2008-07-24 07:31:14 | Rating: | Views: 23
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