Did ever such love and sorrow meet?


   In a time we refuse to
   admit.  The love fell in cries
   of anguish and distress, it
   darkened the whole sky and tore
   holes in all our hearts.  We would
   never be the same.  We refused
   to dream again.  It ended.
      it was finished
      I was done
      self - less

We don't know what we're doing..

		  we
		  don't 
		  know
		  what
 		  we're
		  doing

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