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But love grows old...
and waxes cold....
and fades away...
like morning dew......

(this is from an old song i once heard)

" A valley of endless depth overflowing with amok"

--- Helen

The rain falls down down
Hitting the window softly
Like blood flowing down an arm

" i really hate doing this to you, i hate making you worry so much. but you have to believe me when i tell you " im fine" "

" her tear fall as heavy as mid summer rain"