So she found him in a sprawl, collapsed and glowing pale
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on the ground. His hair spread like a melting angel
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like a fire crawling across the floor.
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In this moment, in this still inchoate
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she loveshim.
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In this moment, in this light she loves him like no one has.
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He held onto elegance easily.
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She'd never seen him this way.
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She holds on to this picture lit perfectly
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and she holds the dust forever.
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So he finds her in a sprawl, woven deep in memories revisited and reworked.
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The scars get covered up with cherry blossoms that never felt
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as soft as this
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He held onto elegance easily.
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She'd never seen him this way.
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She Holds on to this picture lit perfectly
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and she holds the dust forever.
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Freeze the frame right here he found the perfect pose.
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It comes to him naturally.
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Freeze the frame right there he found the perfect pose
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It came to him naturally.
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Surely you must remember him?
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