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Our Moment


When our spirit at its weakest

and there nothing left to shine,

The angel voices rise our spirit

we live in peace and harmony

 

We were together as one 

and share many memories

Until a goddess steal your heart

and left me to tears.

 

A woman's beauty judge on

kindred than appearance of goddess

You blind the nature of woman habits

Our moment disappear.

 

Our moment fading away

as she show you her greed love

Once your heart turn to dust, 

you'll know how I feel.

 

The love grows stronger in seconds

when two spirits become soulmates

The goddess stole a kindred man's

heart from innocent woman.

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