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And all my wordless collection of emotions and feelings
For all that we have gone through together
Upon my death
Shall be yours

You shall find them in the streets
Below the lights
Where we confessed our love
To be eternal

Between the benches in our old school
Where our love grew

Among the store rooms and back stages and behind locked doors
Where our lips first met
Where we spend hours together
Me holding you close
With all the fear of losing you
To someone better
That you may slip away
And my heart shall be broken

For the countless times I was there
In those places
Only to hide away
After you left me

Those rooms saw so many tears
Witnessed so much pain

Maybe it was a fling long time ago
A one time
To you

But was priceless to me

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