| My new DA Addiction ! So may talented artists!! |
| My new DA Addiction ! So may talented artists!! |


WeepingKilling me softly Whispering of what could have beenWeeping
Reaching deep into my soul Now I'm bleeding out inside Thought I'd left that pain behind
Too blinded by the mists Of what can never be What could have been.... Now just weeping words
falling from my lips The moment has passed We stood still Time moved on And left aching hearts behind.. Confessions have opened
Old wounds never scarred Dreams never reached Love never confessed
Better t
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I want to die in my sleep like my Grandfather...not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car.
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I want to die in my sleep like my Grandfather...not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car.
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"Presume not that I am the thing I was" ..Shakespeare
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I want to die in my sleep like my Grandfather...not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car.
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"Presume not that I am the thing I was" ..Shakespeare
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I want to die in my sleep like my Grandfather...not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car.
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"Presume not that I am the thing I was" ..Shakespeare
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I want to die in my sleep like my Grandfather...not screaming and yelling like the passengers in his car.
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"Presume not that I am the thing I was" ..Shakespeare
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