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WHAT'S LEFT OF LOVE
Too many years, too many times
I've woke in sweat and had to find
A way to push you out again
And pray once more that it will end
That from my heart you'll finally leave
And not come back into my dreams
For I am old enough to know
The years have made our love run cold
And I am wise enough to see
I only love your memory...
...Jeff Bresee
