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less is lost
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way
But now its drawn to ashes
My mind never rolled that this day would come
But...
The pages of my old book,
Hold my memories of yesterday,
Every smile, every tear,
Every person who came my way
But now its drawn to ashes
My mind never rolled that this day would come
But...
