Wash away the Years
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THE THINGS THAT I'VE LOVED
______THE THINGS THAT I'VE LOST




THE THINGS I'VE HELD SACRED
______________THAT I'VE DROPPED


_____ The blonde had been content in his meditation, focused on keeping the slices from burning, turning them just the right shade of brown (well, gray to him, though Ahren could see when there was less red) and more or less in his own world. When Jasper spoke, though, he looked up in confusion. The smell was quite strong, and frankly, smelled delicious. Puzzled, he stuck a piece of uncooked, bloody meat on the knife and held it out towards his son. “Can you smell that?”






I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget




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