Angies' heart: Dying with out you (Lord)

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Sunday, November 8, 2009

Dying with out you (Lord)

In the silent of the night I hear your voice Telling me how you miss me so As I hide underneath the moon You whisper in my ear "I love you come home soon" Like a child you put a smile on my face I ran into your arms and you asked "Why are you so cold and blue?" I said "Because I was dying with out you" Sign in to see full entry.

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