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always remember

but is it me?

try to guess

its all there but what is it

the sun rises and sets on the honest fisher's nets this poor man worksfrom the dawn and never rests till thenight falls on the pond why is this ma..

who would you call on

Where will you be when the curtain falls? will you be in your home? or will you be far away? What will it be like at the end? will it be a gentl..

Am I really?

Where is the noble soul which my body should contain it is lost and far away where are the brilliant thoughts to light my troubled dark way t..

To Love Her eyes pass over me.She doesn’t care that I am there.To love is to hurt. She speaks like a friend, someone that I’ll always ..