Beginning of the End

Fri, 09/06/2013 - 19:46 -- alisonj

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Summer was in the air, 
I roamed without a care.
Although I lived in fear,
Because the end could be near,
I was never afraid,
My mind was made.
I would never let us fall apart,
I could feel it in my heart.
But what happens when your best tries,
Are met with loose lies?
I hope the intent was not to cause pain,
But it surely is driving me insane.

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