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Oct 04, 2009
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Just tomorrow
Just Tomorrow
Tomorrow when you rise
You will be red in the face,
For your silence
What’s this so much grace?
Yet my love
For you has shallowed down
For you now I
Neither pine nor frown,
But in my heart
You will for ever stay
You are an egoist
I knew
From the very first day
You and I both lose friends
That’s okay
Come my dear one
Come along side me
Once more if you may.
Now it’s your take
Let silence over take
It’ll be your loss
So do not mistake
My love is pure
A lover’s love
Not of sex
That’s for sure.
— loved, Oct 04, 2009
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