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I have seen birth, i haven seen death, lived to see a lover's final breath. Do you see my guilt? Should i feel fright? Is the fire of hesitation burning bright? & if you want to talk about it once again, on you i depend. I'll cry on your shoulder. You're a friend.

You & have lived through many things. I'll hold on to your heart. I wouldn't cry for anything, but don't tearing you life apart.