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Little glass butterfly holding all my dreams

I was fighting, struggling and I new you weren't there.

This addiction's got me thinking I'm a little addicted to you.

Fire falling. Sky bleeding. Clouds crying. Water saving.

Chinese/Pinyin/ English Poem. Snow, many miles.

Together, hand-in-hand.

Spanish poem. Lo siento- no puedo vivir sin t�.

I can't bring myself to discard all the photographs.

Some dreams are that real.

Rewind the clocks/ Step back in time/ To a day when I/ Was filled with pride