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As nights grow longer and days grow shorter,the mornings now so brisk,I long for the gentle warmth of affection,those lips I love to kiss
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Flicks of cold air bidding farewell to the summer fast gone,Now to begin festive merriments, cosy evenings and frosted dew on Winters dawn
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Pendulous, hanging, in a still frameof suspended animation today,with a coffee, a snapshot, a glimpse into the truthas I sit in this cafe
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Soft skin to skin on lazy Autumn morningsto awaken my hazy eyes,Waiting for Winter snowflakesas the crisp, auburn blanket slowly dies…
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You’ll thank me one dayWhen your tears are dead and goneAnd your smiles are back.
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What if I neverNever ever existedWould you care at all?
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Such a precious thingJust a series of momentsTaking up our time.
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Would it change your mindIf I said I was sorryWould it turn back time.
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You have time to spareSpare the time to save a lifeAnd live satisfied.
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There is no point in speaking truth,For I know all the liesThat leave your mouth, and day by day,Your slumbered nights deprived.So leave this place an..
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