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Tangerine 
20th-Sep-2008 09:58 am
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Measuring a summer's day,
I only find it slips away to grey.
The hours they bring me pain.

Tangerine, tangerine,
Living reflection from a dream.
I was her love she was my queen,
And now a thousand years between.

Thinking how it used to be,
Does she still remember times like these?
To think of us again?
And I do.

Tangerine, tangerine,
Living reflection from a dream.
I was her love she was my queen,
And now a thousand years between.
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20th-Sep-2008 02:08 pm (UTC)
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