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Vi tänker på dig hela tiden, dom underbara minnena, man kan fortfarande inte fatta... kan inte göra så mycket men ja skriver en låt tillägnad dig... inte klar men ett utkast.
verse:
I've imagined myself in misery, so many times before.
But nothing can be compared to the pain, we're feeling now.
The hands of death came for you, our friend, now gone.
The questions are many, no answers, no note, no call.
Ref:
Sorrow, Pain, Grief, you had to leave.
We stand alone, we come togheter, so you'll find peace.
R.I.P Matt min underbara vän
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