Sometimes we meet in heaven, sometimes we meet in hell; But now, my dear, I look around, and it’s so hard to tell. I tore my horns and broke my wings, To hear your voice, the way it sings. I put my soul in flesh and bone, So you’ll not walk this Earth alone. … Continue reading Letter to you, my dear.
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