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Reminiscence of an impossible, favored love. His perspective. |
| I've shed a tear As I've done before, That makes this nothing new. Her hair, golden brown, Her lips satin red, Her eyes the bluest of blue. Her smile's so bright, Her laugh a delight, Her friendship - tried and true. Her manners pristine, Her aura devine, She certainly is not a shrew. I've shed a tear, as I've done before, but this tear, I shed for you. |