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Last Words
Contributed by
walt
on
Sunday, 21st September 2003 @ 06:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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With the grace of a gentleman I sat with my heart on her bed and tears begin to fall as through it all I remembered the last words she said
You thought that I was an angel that I filled your every dream You took me for something I wasn't Now, look, what you have done to me
You gave me years of lovin You calmed all of my fears You held me tight through the cold, cold night Now, what are you doing here
You gave me children that loved you You were my pride and joy You stood tall through it all Now, look, what you have done to me
The angel that you fell in love with is now wrinkled and old her dreams are all shattered but thanks to you God claims her soul
I sat with the grace of gentleman her hand in mine turned cold
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walt
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2003-09-21 18:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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