We all Live
We all Die
We die slowly...
No matter what we try...
We love
We lose
Love lost...
Nothing left to do...
We move out
We move on
Some don't...
Just another con
We miss
We mourn
Hearts break...
Mine's torn...
We Like
We Love
We Fly...
On the wings of a dove...
I'm here
Your there
Finding someone is easy...
True love is so, so rare
~Chrish
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