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By Elizabeth G. Submitted by zabette Date: 2002 Dec 19 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.19.14.16.21761]] |
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Yearning I yearn for your magical touch, The way you used to made love to me; If only I could bring you back.. From the dead in my head... Life isn't always fair I know, For it's a game you cannot win; In the long run, we all end up alone, But the new world offers us hope that Life beyond is the key to our sanity.. efg~ |