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Union, New Jersey

The day that she died
At the end of October
I wanted to hide
Until you came over

What was the aim
And the objective
For which I gained
Some new perspective?

And each car will pass
Each day a reminder
Then I’ll float through the past
And struggle to find her

‘Cause destiny is callous
Pure and sublime
And it was not fate then
And it wasn’t her time



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