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Count the miles home. Where the pain won't cut to the bone. You'll find love there, some to ******* care. Trace the steps from my heart, to the last place you've fallen apart. Kiss goodbye to yesterday's memories of us.... And count the miles.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
Count the Miles
Count the miles home. Where the pain won't cut to the bone. You'll find love there, some to ******* care. Trace the steps from my heart, to the last place you've fallen apart. Kiss goodbye to yesterday's memories of us.... And count the miles.
libby-duncan
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
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