I never meant to keep you there and then
You play that song, about the child dead and gone
She lives on here, in my embrace, not
erased, -- matured, your life
Not a line
-- untraced
Not spiral-bound
Nor others' hands drawn
Live-on
My love
and not in vain
Endure
as shall
I
All illuck
-- broken
All past hurt
un-spoken
I myself,
Yours
🔥❤🔥
K

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