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All my memories
Of a life forgotten
The pictures and letters that we wrote
Are hidden in the dark
Locked away forever
Buried in a shebox labeled burn
Let it burn
Burn away the memories
Let it burn
Burn away the pain
Let it burn
Til there's nothing left but ashes
Let it burn away
Some nights when it rains
I dig out your old pictures
And dance with memories sour now with age
I wish I could let go
And just walk out of this prison
The shrine I have built around my pain
I can not be free
Til nothing's left but ashes
Of a shoebox labeled burn
- by Christopher Hall JMR |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/19/2009 |
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- Title: Let it burn
- Artist: Christopher Hall JMR
- Description: lyrics
- Date: 11/19/2009
- Tags: burn
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- Melinda Sue Gordon - 11/19/2009
- i like this its sonds like well me
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