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Missing you

Memories passing through
Falling into tears
In just a second we\'ve erased
Everything we\'ve build through the years
All the plans we made
So big dreams
Conquer the world you said with a laugh
Always going for the extreme

We could have walked together
Now we walk alone
Stupidity and pride
Turned everything to a crystal stone
So hard to break
So hard to get through
One misstake
And I lost you

You told me a lie
I told you another
We should have said the truth
No longer sister or brother
I miss the days
When we laughed until we cried
Those days are gone
Because we faded... we died




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Publicerad 2006-09-07 08:13



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  The Third Poet
nä inte ens när vi söker igenom varenda liten gren eller kvist som faller nerför träd, hittar vi en riktig vän... sad as it seems to be, it's the truth
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