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Dec 2014
My girlfriends are there to pick me up when I'm down
Help me put back the broken pieces scattered all around
I can't count on a man
They all break my heart
Too many scars
No room for one more
If you are a man
Step away from my door
I give up, I'm done
Too tired to run
I have no heart to break, it's been played like a toy
You've done your job well, it's already destroyed
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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