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Is this it
Contributed by
Rose_bud
on
Saturday, 19th March 2005 @ 10:52:16 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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From a clock, the ticking of passing time, is in my ear
I want to call... but i can't face my fear
bitter and cold someone is stealing
misconception and disbelief is now what i am feeling
Our precious love is what someone has taken
in reality my dream is breaken
its not soaking in, i hope its just pretend
please tell me we'll be together till the end
me and you, you and me
that's deffiantly the way its suppose to be
I love you with all my heart...Always will
I've tryed to always be there for you, even when you were ill
you are my everything, my whole world, every bit
so tell me babyboy, my precious treasure, is this really it?
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Rose_bud
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2005-03-19 10:52:16] (Date/Time posted on
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