My heart will never be at peace again
For a piece has been broken
Ripped
Picked
For a piece is going to be missed
My heart will never be at home again
For at home is where my friend has lived
For at home is where my friend has left
Where my friend this particular friend has
Laughed and laughed
Cried and cried
Died in his pain
Died in my pain
My heart will never be at peace or home again
For I have lost one more friend
For I have lost one more piece
For it is gone
For my love is here
For it's still loved
I would never forget or regret
How my heart will never be at peace again
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PuisiThis is my soul expressed on paper from the love in my heart to the thoughts in my mind the words from my hands to the feelings and emotions buried deep on paper I begin to speak this is me sparkling on the rooftops of the mountains to the shinin...
