And down she falls, but with a smile on her face
warned by her reason, shot down by her faith
And she falls, but with a smile on her face
For she can now say that she has loved, and that nothing, nothing can replace
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Enduring
شِعرI don't like to say it but sometimes I'm just like everybody else. I need to be sappy sometimes. I need a way to express myself. I need a way to let my heart speak.
