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When the thoughts were laid bare
He found relief that he’d missed so long
The memories were sublime
Whispered under the flame
She was soft and modest
Writing his name closer to her heart
Hiding the feeling under the garments
Wonders of love made her blush
Departure was impending and so it happened
Love stories carried heart to heart
Tears were shed and they parted
Love has to end or more to choose
Sharing is caring, maybe he felt
And I set a fire to burn it
The girl I knew may be listening to his soul
Death is inevitable, and that was her fate
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