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All things must come to end I’ve always heard
Just words without meaning not believing them at first
This is our place. A place where I found all of you
You asked and I followed you into our very own
Our very own little spot of solitude
No one around only the sound of your breath
Warming my shoulders and the beating of your breast
As I kissed you. Making love with our eyes
I didn’t realize nor could I explain it then
But these chared remains flow fire in my veins
Reminding that all must come to an end.
As I look at you and you at me I have believed it not
But now I’ve gone and done something wrong
Now I’m greived I have to find another spot
With someone whos not you. I don’t want to
Though all must come to an end I’d hoped it’s not you.
Thank you.
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"I love music and it's my parents fault (closing statement)." - Me..quoting myself...from when I said that...On TFP..thats here...Tilted Forum Project 
It ain't goodbye, it's see ya later! I'll miss you guys!  - Asta!!
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