Believe Glorious, precious that is you, Faded never oh so true. My thoughts and mind are scrambled, why? Believe in you? maybe, When dieing I cry. Glorious, precious, who are you? Warmth, you embrace me, been a fool. Turn to you when know one listens, Believe in you? Maybe, Last breath, start my mission. Glorious, precious, I know you, The one they forgot, words so cruel. I’ll open up when no fear is near, Believe in you? Maybe, you’ll be the last one there. By Rebecca Heffernan Copyrighted
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