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Leaving never meant so much |
| So its gone In this leaving I stand in place Tears in hand Breathing just to make ammends Listenening for eight letters A single solitary phrase Redemption of soul; If meant in good standing I knew this would come And how it hurts for you to watch Cunning dismay of an eager man Stunned by the warm smile The contrast of vacant look Between the good times Only voided moments Cast into disbelief For this one thing Only one small prelude Caused the current moments presence So its gone |