29. March 2013 17:39
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Steve
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Flower . Macro
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She cries in her sleep
For every dream is sad
All the broken promises
The love she wished she had
As if it were made of paper
Her heart is torn and tattered
Thinking if she died tonight
It just would not matter
Will someone break these chains
Free her soul and let it fly
Or will it just be forgotten
To simply wither away and die
There is someone for everyone
She found that true one day
The chains broke and she was free
Her happiness was there to stay
That night he held her close
Whispered please baby don't cry
Only this time it was happiness
That brought the tears to her eyes
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