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by Katelin Jun 11, 2008 category : Life, society / meaning of life
The things we do The things we say Turn into the past The day before today We try to remember the good Forget the bad But we all know Nothing can erase the sad Once again we all get hurt We all get pain Once again all alone We all stand in the rain We can't stop the dieing Can't bring back the dead But we can bring Back the love instead The passed lived their life They faught for who they were Like the guys and girls in the army Fighting for the ones they love either him or her Pain will be in our lives It will haunt us down But it does it for a purpose Brings it until the love comes back around