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Times a loaded gun

Silver never defined you
Auburn was your shade
I just wanted to be around you
I paid no attention to age.

But then the shadows changed and I became a man
Bittersweet it was and strange
To suddenly understand

You are not forever
And as the years pass...
We  weather...
We weather...
you and I together.

I prepare myself to feel it...
the loss of all I love
I'm afraid because I see it
time is like a loaded gun.
It shoots us towards that burning sun...
Close your eyes...
your time is up.
Written by flowfromme (Tyson M.)
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