to be left behind
to be all alone
my beloved friend
to lose
the heart that bleeds
a sudden agony
from my beloved friend
a backstab
I cannot see anymore.
The warm light
that covered me
I lost

to be left behind to be all alone my beloved friend to lose the heart that bleeds a sudden agony from my beloved friend a backstab I cannot see anymore. The warm light that covered me I lost |
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August 25, 2005
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... stay up my friend
Anyway ... nice piece.
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"... I've cryed 'cause I didn't have shoes ... 'till I've met a man without feet..."
(old wise african woman)
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