Still Remains

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Still Remains

Still remains the days of june
Still remains the silver moon

Stills remains my love for him
Even though my heart is tore.

Still remains his heart of gold
Still remains secrects untold

Still remains my love for him
Given that he is no more

Still remains me
Still remains the sea

Still remains my love for him
See you again
In heaven

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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