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You were the first

You quenched my thirst

Gone though at the point of a gun

And I’m left as the only one

 

Not to show my true face

No longer to know love’s grace

 

How can I love as you showed me it could be?

Now when the world sees me as it needs to see

How can I love again in our special way?

Now when love’s true words I can no longer say

I remember your touch, your smile

And your bloody death so vile

How can I live and love and now be free?

 

Tears, fears, and sadness nears

Stains, sprains, and love pains

With tears to wash the past

Tears that forever last

 


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