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Jayneth

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LECTURAS 9
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She's as bright as the sunrise
As stars sparkles at night
with the moon glowing behind.
She's made for the hearts glory.

She was fading in the darkness
strong enough to hold tight.
But just like some yesterdays
Eveeything has come to change.

I'm gripping and slipping at the same time
Never been turn in between.
If too much sadness is fatal
How come i'm still here hoping?

Trapped in the memories of the past
Wishing of a made tale
Said move on for myself
Then dreamt of your farewell.
For now, 
This is the end of my mourning sunset.Todos los derechos reservados

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