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Before The Angels Come

Let me touch your face
one last time
let me smell your sweet scent
one last time
sit with me,hold my hand softly
one last time
not a spoken word
need to be heard
let me fall into your eyes
and look deep inside you
one last time
let our love fill each other
and cover our hearts
knowing the moment and the memories
will last for all time.
Written by Hashman
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