The Death of a Sunflower

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that day you kissed my lips

in the sunflower field, hands around my hips

we laughed and danced as if there were no tomorrow

it was quickly gone now nothing left but sorrow

those nights we ran away, bags packed ready to escape

will always be memories scared they might evaporate

i have nothing left inside of me

but pain and hurt surrounding me

the accident that killed you

will forever haunt me

 

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