

Silent WhisperThe mark of her kiss...Silent Whisper
The touch of her...
The taste of her lips...
The light in her eyes...
For i know, she will never rise.
Still i can see her smile...
Still i touch her skin...
Still i hear her song...
Still i feel her smell...
For i know, its a bitter farewell.
Now i hold her hand...
Now i touch her hair...
Now i pray for her...
Now i kiss her, but not goodbye
For i know in my heart, she will never die.
Even, if she didn't know...
Even, if she never thold of me...
Even, if she doesnt know my name...
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Is currently on an effortless mission to concentrate, bottle/box, and sell his own personal sexy neon smoke screen in either Kool-Aid or J-E-L-L-O form.
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