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Jan 2015
Look at you, eyes of blue
I feel like I'm looking right through you
You say you love me
but talk is cheap
you leave me home alone
to wonder and weep
I need to leave, I need to go
If I did, would you even know?
I've been blind, all along
I think of you at every sad song
I feel like a character in a play
That doesn't end well, for me anyway
I'll pack my bags and hit the road
Before I self destruct, and totally implode
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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