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In response to
"~ Everything I do, I do for my love. Every place I go, she is on my mind ~"
by
Max
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Dark angels follow me over a godless sea. Mountains of endless falling, for all my days remaining,
Posted by
Spawn
Jul 21 '21, 22:35
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What would be true?
Sometimes I see your face,
The stars seem to lose their place
Why must I think of you?
Why must I?
Why should I?
Why should I cry for you?
Why would you want me to?
And what would it mean to say,
That, 'I loved you in my fashion'?
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