It was about this time on that night, when I was freed, but my body only. And as I made my way through the lonely cold streets, this is the song I heard in my heart...
I went on loving you while even angry and sad, and the most tragic part of my story is that I still love you.
Your name is still the first and last thing to pass my lips each day.
"I am always remembering..."
And my greatest fear is that I may not live long enough to forget.
"Fear Eats the Soul"
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