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the edge of a building
or the end of this
I dont know what it is
but its killing me
I cant go on
in this words you sure wont understand
that this isnt meant to be
I never held your hand in mine
never had a heart in this lonely train
my heart laying in a cold rain
the people only thought
but my hand and yours never were
and only now I see
as the heart slips in
theres nothing like this
now I knew it was a lost love I had


You always write very nice poem with feelings Ola *clicking on LIKES*

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