True Love.

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When it rains I remember your beauty,

That has never left my memory.

Why did you have to leave me,

When we were both so happy.

I still pray that you'll be there waiting on me,

But it's never going to happen sadly.

I'll tell the tales of our love,

And when you look up you'll see me in the stars above.

So where ever you are do know that I'll always love you,

And that's no lie because my love is true.

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