Rach 11-18-04

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Oh, so you can weep, but I must sleep
Dreaming of a love forgotten
While your tears splash
On that pillow where you lay
On that pillow where I laid
So you say you're afraid to sleep
Haunted by the visions you see
Where each night is a playback
Of that love forgotten
Each new night, a scary sight
The undead memories do awake
With each new dream, you squirm and scream
Because of the memories of a love forgotten

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11/18/04 For Rach

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