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All
by
myself.
This is
the way
it had
to
be.
Sorting
through
memories,
discarding
the bad
ones,
holding
the good
ones
forever
inside
me.
All
by
myself.
No one
else
allowed
to see
all the
hurt,
disappointment,
sorrow
and
grief,
that so
long
had been
held
deep
within
me.
All
by
myself.
He waits
just
outside
the
door,
while I
burn
memories,
shed
cleansing
tears,
he
waits,
understanding
as none
before.
No
longer,
All by
myself,
for I
have
burned
old
memories,
no more
to look
back,
and
hurt,
but look
at a
future,
filled
with
love
and
understanding,
for I am
free.
I'll
never
look
back,
need to
be all
by
myself,
for I'm
filled
with
anticipation,
I have
love and
understanding
happiness,
sharing,
and to
me,
that is
the
greatest
wealth.
CopyrightŠAradia
3/2003
all
rights
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