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by Angel Sep 1, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Engraved on stone, only your name, Not mine, coz my love is still same. The matted soil been inside out, creepy worms and ants now mount. Dried leaves for a while lay, until the wind find it's way. I stood beside, the tomb all night counted the roses in red and white. Hope your soul has moved on, or reached the next one in row. No, I Won't grieve for too long, Adieu, now don't care to belong.