The times I share,
with people who care
are the memories
I want to remember.
They are the presents
of my Christmas December.
My friends of the past have come and went.
My recent days I have spent,
trying to forget their pain.
They made me go half insane.
But now, I cast a veil on those days.
For those were the days of blacks and grays.
with people who care
are the memories
I want to remember.
They are the presents
of my Christmas December.
My friends of the past have come and went.
My recent days I have spent,
trying to forget their pain.
They made me go half insane.
But now, I cast a veil on those days.
For those were the days of blacks and grays.
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