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Disclaimer: IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE BOOK, IT WON'T MAKE TOTAL SENSE. deal with it.br
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In the midst of the garden;
In the middle of the glen,
sometimes I thought
I could see you again.
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And never before
had you looked so real.
Was your touch always a candle
only I could feel?
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And then you would say
how you had waited forever.
The bonds of true friendship
could never be severed.
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And then at the moment
(that had finally arrived)
You would tell me
how you had passed the time.
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The web of lies
would come to a close.
for in death, there are no secrets-
all is one perfect rose.
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Or perhaps another plant?
A gift of a vine.
The leaves a pure blue
under the veins of red wine.
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The present...
That caused my life to be hell.
And to condemn others
there as well.
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Nothing will be the same again.
But, for now, all is bliss.
Except for the memory
of that one perfect kiss.
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And then I wake up.
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But sometimes I wonder
if you're still by my side:
waiting for me...
Or had you lied?
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A/N: R&R please? gives coookie