lovedonespassed

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My last moment with you I'll forever remember Not in so many words You told me you loved me Small breaths between words That are etched in my mind Wishing I stayed longer The warmth in your smile
Do you ever stop to think, just where do whispers go? Can you wish to get them back, i'd really love to know. Whispers; like a candle's flame, burned down to the end,
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