Veils

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"I dream of you, the most beautiful of angels.

Wings that give hope and care.

I must admit I dream of wedding bells,

But to say that out loud was something I didn't dare.

But now there is someone else there.

Standing in front of you where I want to be.

Because it used to be just you and me, then.

But now it's you and them. And me

On the side, hiding my tears again."

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