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Thursday, May 30, 2013

Hope Dies Last

Sometimes you gotta go,
Or maybe letting go,
So that you'll find out,
What love is all about.

Maybe you'll be left alone,
Got to do it on your own,
But please know I'll be there,
Because I know love is so rare.

Don't give up my dear,
There's nothing you should fear.
If you need someone to talk to,
I'll be there for you.

If you don't know,
Which way to choose,
If your mood is so low,
I'll pull off your noose.

I can't heal your scars,
Or grab you the stars,
But I may mend your pain,
When you think there's nothing to gain.

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