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Feb 2015
In some parallel universe,
I hope when you broke up,
I invited you over and said,
listen to my voice, pretty girl,
and listen to my eyes
You gave it your best
and he tossed you to the wind
Here I am for you;
I never left
It's up to you, of course,
but I won't take you for granted
Won't you be mine, pretty girl?
And in this universe,
you said yes
Some Person
Written by
Some Person  Midwest
(Midwest)   
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   Autumn Carol Smith, --- and SPT
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