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Nancy, you were my baby girl, I knew all your fears Such a joy to hold you in my arms, and kiss away your fears~but now you're gone, there's only pain, and nothing I can do, and I don't want to live this life, if I can't live for you. This is a poem Sid wrote to Nancy. One day, I aspire to be Sid. Nuf said. |
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