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Everything Dies.
Your body, Your heart
Your Spirit, your soul
Friends Go away
They may not die in body,
But in your heart they are dead.
People say love can not be hurt
by death they live on in your heart.
WHAT THE HELL DO THEY KNOW??!??!!
They think they know how it feels to have
death in your heart. But they dont.
They think a person only dies in body.
They are SO wrong it hurts.
People die in body, People die
in our hearts, our souls, our heads
But True Love Lives On.
It hurts to keep them in your hearts
But you have to or you will forget.
forget those good and bad times.
Some want to forget
Some Don't
It hurts to remember
It hurts to forget.
Death.



