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Nostalgia

Where are you now when tears are endlessly flames
Where are you when pain is becomin my middle name
When all the world against me
and the dearest ones seem to hurt me
You and Me know our pain is the sweetest
and our love is the flame that heal it
I miss you being there for me
Miss your words
Miss your smiles that open heavens doors
I miss your touch, the warmest caress I’ve ever felt
I miss your Love, the strangest one…

February 19 2004

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