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It was score 22 days ago
since I carved you out of the finest pine
its now my quest to find
all the splinters you gave that scar my mind
What would you rather be?
Hated and remembered?
or just forgotten?
When her last breath echoes "you complete me"
"yeh we'll stay... i want to be..."
