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by Patrik Jul 27, 2005 category : Love, romance / lost love
You where worth it all, The streetlight I hit when I broke my hand, The time during summer I spent on land. You where worth it all, The cast I had to wear for three weeks, Even the rehabilitation I had to seek. You where worth it all, And you better know that you still are, Even if you left me behind as a dead star.
by Lisa
A short but sweet poem not to mention a little sad.