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Wednesday, May 26, 2010
24-if I were
written on the spur of the moment……for a friend who was in pain….
ur sigh…
wrings tears of' blood
from my heart…..
ur tears…
they threaten to tear me' apart…
Oh, if were but a sun in the sky…
I’d kiss' away this night,
'and bid it goodbye….
I’d touch U with a gentle ray..
You’d wake up to a new day…..
I’d send u the summer rain…
It wud make U laugh again……
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