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Aug 21, 2004 06:27

pick up all that's left
gather it up
every little reminder
be tough
no stone unturned
withering love

set fire to everything i have
everything i am
tell me how it smells when i burn
put me sweetheart
beneath the shade in my urn

go carefully to the last place i touch
where the contents someone loved
ahses to ashes and scatter my dust
i realized i was dead when you said
enough is enough

the warm winter breeze
come and pick me up
cover up your face
it blows away my dust
give it your memories
enough is enough

the warm winter breeze
cover up my love
beneath shaded memories
enough is enough
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