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thinking upon mistakes one makes in their ever changing life |
| I live yet to die I laugh but to cry seasons come and go and still I know not the reason why- Sinner begets the sin rain cries unto the wind sunlight dances upon the sea but still you know not what you mean to me- So sadness is my heart known not to me why we must be apart- Memories of you are my friend but tears doth they send vastness of the two star-kissed jewels as the morning dew- |