We love are memories for what we picture.

The person we think of has no more future.

Now she’s gone lay ed down softly in a bed.

We love these women who are in are heads.

The memories and feelings are almost real.

When the lord took her it was a bad deal.

On are own painfully weeping away.

We want them back it will be better this way.

We see them pictures in are head.

We will not say it but now she’s dead.

That’s why i love this women inside my HEAD.

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