Forgive my hands, for they feel no pain
Forgive my heart, for it shows no shame
Forgive my kiss, for it chose to hate
Forgive my tears, for they rose through fate
Forgive my eyes, for they see no blame
Forgive my mind, for it knows no name
Forgive my love, for it could not bend
Forgive myself, for loving the end
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"Spent my days with doctors, and my nights with crooks, and all of them who'd sell me for a song.
So I'm here."
"Dreams are the eraser dust that I blow off my page;
they fade into the emptiness, another dark, gray day.
Dreams are only memories of the plans I had back then.
Dreams are just eraser dust, so now I use a pen."
So I'm here."
"Dreams are the eraser dust that I blow off my page;
they fade into the emptiness, another dark, gray day.
Dreams are only memories of the plans I had back then.
Dreams are just eraser dust, so now I use a pen."
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- Live life on your own terms and no one else's. At the end of it all, the lessons, the regrets, and the moments, are yours and yours alone; follow your heart.
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Is this the end Ash?
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