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Gold Hearts

Raindrops fall from the sky.

Tear drops fall from your eye.

I hate to see this time together to end and I promise you I’ll never let the memories die.

Someday I will return and once again we’ll be together again just you and I.

And when that day comes my heart will turn into gold, but not the type of gold that you’ll find in the gold mine.

Things aren’t what they’re supposed to be right now, but sooner than later these gold hearts will shine brighter than the sunshine.

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