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You still sit there Just as we used to do Words remain the same Same as it once was Here and there things are spoken Nothing more then a gentle wave Everything's been forgotten All I do is sit and write Remember the sparkle in your eyes The first time you saw me Angel fallen from above Brought the sunshine upon my face Though dusk has come Still have that glimpse of sunshine |
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Nice write.
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There is a gentleness in the ebb and flow of this reminiscent of the ebb and flow of love ... it doesn't disappear it just changes clothes ... only one comes with the label 'romantic'.
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thanks ive been doin alot more writing recently lets see where it guides me
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