Monday, September 12, 2011

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All these memories inside my head
Sometimes I think I'd rather be dead
Than to live without my true love
You are my shining star so high above

I'd give it all to turn back time
To those days when you were mine
You were happy and our love strong
Something must have went terribly wrong

I'm on my knees begging you
Tell me what I must do
To hold you again
Please don't let this be the end

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