Holding On
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Lifeless on the floor,
Roses by the door.
Footsteps on stairs,
He knows its his worst fears.
Swings open the door, Only
To find her just holding on.
Until the next time.
Roses by the door.
Footsteps on stairs,
He knows its his worst fears.
Swings open the door, Only
To find her just holding on.
Until the next time.
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