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A kiss so sweet

A smile so bright

She leaned over to me and whispered, "Good night"

Little did I know that this was her last

Litttle did I know about that crash

She's still in my dreams

She's still in my thoughts

Living on time that is merely bought

There wasn't a case, there was no trial

Humans, oh humans, why are they so vile?

 

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