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By muryan Date: 2003 May 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.28.16.41.32416]] |
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How can I be so completely Wrapped up in him Cup runneth over Tears as he walks away And yet... Thoughts And Dreams Still steeped in you. Now he's gone And you are still here Can I possibly trade The skies in his eyes For yours of Greeny-brown? Don't ask that question... You know the answer. He's got three months Inside my heart You've got three years And a mountain of tear stained pillowcases. |