That's what I said.
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Thirty years have flown, but she can't let go.
A heart of dust and ghosts of smiles past,
His flowered grave, his death she doesn't know,
Her ache deepens the pain she fails to cast,
can you help with the last line it just doesnt tie in!!
A heart of dust and ghosts of smiles past,
His flowered grave, his death she doesn't know,
Her ache deepens the pain she fails to cast,
can you help with the last line it just doesnt tie in!!