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So be it, the past is past,
The last is last,
You and me is past so,
To the last I will past,
Tomorrow,
A new day begin,
And today is just,
A day of sorrow,
A dream come close to be real,
But it all close down beacuse you dont feal,
When I read this poem of what I feal,
It come up to me that is it real...
A true fealing I must say,
That no other then you said okay,
You were a rock in the storm,
The profile no other set,
Just another day of bet,
So be it, the past was real,
Present is real,
But tomorrow no other know
The last is last,
You and me is past so,
To the last I will past,
Tomorrow,
A new day begin,
And today is just,
A day of sorrow,
A dream come close to be real,
But it all close down beacuse you dont feal,
When I read this poem of what I feal,
It come up to me that is it real...
A true fealing I must say,
That no other then you said okay,
You were a rock in the storm,
The profile no other set,
Just another day of bet,
So be it, the past was real,
Present is real,
But tomorrow no other know
Annons