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kayla morrison Nov 2012
She lies in bed late at night
and listens to the rain
beat against her window
the falling rain comforts her
shes crying  because of her lose
her lose of love
the love he used to haave for her
he loved her everynight
everyday she thought of him
but he thought of someonelse
he left her for someone else

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