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Gone

You said you'd be here by 6

Well now it's 6:33 and your nowhere in sight

I need a ride an escape

I've smoked all my cigarettes

Now I'm sitting on the porch waiting

I get my phone dial his number

Hope your happy I'm gone with someone else

We took off into the night and I'm not planning to come back till the morning light

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cynthia-clark
Armenian
Published
Jul 16, 2010
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