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Time will past memories will fade, but your face, It will never seize to exist in my mind. Your sweet voice, when finally heard Will always keep my soul at peace. Oh how I wish to hide you from the world. Seeming as my mind was pulled into this entrancing experience, I could not help myself but stare. When you smiled, it seemed as if the whole world Just stopped, for me. Loving every longed for moment, I hoped these moments would last forever, Even having known I had to let you go. But at the days goodbye, I took a breathe taking look at you. And it was when I looked into your eyes, when I Finally understood that the best things in life are free, And that you were just a dream, come true
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