A Fall from July
A race to whom would first A toast to July we fell in love Hearts pounded so fast he let the moment pass sorrow regret fellings he never confessed to a dear friend Two months gone she lingers inside his head Dreams and wishes he could never seize now drifts along winds a bond torn apart time took it's toll Bonds of July fall two hearts dance in rain only one stays and one fades.
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