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Jan 2015
Never seem to say no
Maybe its a bad thing
Do you care to know?
If I wanted my belongings

I still remember your retreit
I still haven't even slept in weeks
I rather stay and admit defeat
Even if I haven't slept in weeks

You broke my heart with each word
You used to say
That we would Travel the world
Im left alone every step of the way

Hoping to see your return
Just not my style to cry
But seeing you only burn
Haunting me to that lie
Where you left me broken
And left me to die
Leo Pais
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Leo Pais  Argentina
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