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Story by Michel Corbeau on SoFurry

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Many years we spent in sorrow

Where we sat so small and humble

Still we stand and stand tomorrow

Many years we spent in sorrow

Sincere love or lust to borrow?

But we stood despite our stumble

Many years we spent in sorrow

Where we sat so small and humble

Once we were forever falling

From our morbid melancholy

Living life was self appalling

Once we were forever falling

Yet the vital voice was calling

And restrained the fatal folly

Once, we were forever falling

From our morbid melancholy

Here we live no longer broken

For this love, I am so grateful

Sweeter words so scarcely spoken

Here we live no longer broken

Take my love, a precious token

As our meeting had been fateful

Here we live no longer broken

For this love, I am so grateful