War
Leroy’s Latin Lament
The dreams we share
The way we feel might be in our minds
Another time
But I try to make them real
When we speak without words and touch each other's soul
Are we whole?
We set no time for love refined
It could pass our fingertips
Not noticed what's missed
'till our hearts are finished trying
Oh, I long for your warmth
Look back to that loving time we had

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