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the memory will not die
it haunts forever, that little lie
the bonds break and the threads unravel
what once was held high now lays in the gravel
this once marvelous sight
now falls along with the night
this love
this lust
this pain
this pleasure
you are so beautiful without measure
things will never be the same
there is no one to blame
these thing happen quite often
all you can do is try to soften
the blow that one big hit
but those feelings hit hard and just wont quit
it hurts but it lets you feel
the concept of what is real