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By Ali Date: 2001 Jun 02 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.02.22.08.26444]] |
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Time has twisted and turned So that I've lost my way And I can only lose so much Before I'm left with empty hands I've got copper in my veins The copper from his kiss The taste of which, just won't fade... And I love him more than the color purple More than the sweet smell of rain I love him more than all of my childhood memories Even though, by now, this love should have faded away Yet, everytime I close my eyes, I see his face And his memory is everywhere I look The warm breeze... A sweet, sad song... A simple phrase... So much can evoke his voice In my mind Because of that, always, always he is with me And, if it wasn't for the absence of his flesh I would think him always by my side |