z2. 2-18. Untitled

I have seen
A grown man cry
No time for pain
No time for tears

For a love that's lost
There's no goodbyes
No distancing
There are no years

The final question
Is always "Why?"
Not always shown
That time would heal

So that's what happens
When one dies
We realize
Which love is real.

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2-18.

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