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Yesterday
Yesterday all my troubles melted like soft snow
I loved you more than you could ever realise or know
Hand in hand our future ahead. Today, I wake you're dead.
Taken in the blink of an eye. Can't make sense of it all.
Knife crime on the rise, now you're the victim my Paul.
I vow to get you're attacker locked up forever inside
He has no place to hi...
Sunday 16th February 2020 12:53 pm
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