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May. 1st, 2002 05:34 pmTears filled with feeling
brim like salt washed jewels
my faintest of smiles can barely express
the deepest warmth inside
your words are an angels voice
your memory a taste of paradise
the past is so precious
the future unknown
life is just an empty shadow
until I can hold you again
brim like salt washed jewels
my faintest of smiles can barely express
the deepest warmth inside
your words are an angels voice
your memory a taste of paradise
the past is so precious
the future unknown
life is just an empty shadow
until I can hold you again