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Thursday, December 19, 2013
"To You, Too Soon"
It's too easy to fail
Too easy to falter
Simple to sin
Left at the alter
Blood spills so fast
So fast it flows
Gone too soon
God only knows
Love fades with time
With time we heal
Easy to forget
The things we feel
It's too soon to judge
Too soon to jeer
So to say
Goodbye my dear
Tears come so easy
So easy to bruise
Ears too used
To new bad news
From me with love
With love I seal
Letters to you
Before my last meal
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