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By aqua_lady Date: 2001 Sep 22 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.22.00.30.11557]] |
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Days on end I think of him I dare not pray For what I'd pray for is sin Secret conversations Clandestine meetings Such precious stolen moments That are all too fleeting In a time of tragedy In a time of strife We cling to one another Hold on for dear life For a few moments I am safe In his arms... my mind lingers I can still see taste his kiss Feel the caress of his fingers On that one tragic day We crossed the line Where this will take us We will only know in time |