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Apr 2015
I'm reminded of a time
when the angels revolved around me,
pretty little lies I've cried,
sullen little tears I've dried,
why don't you come when I call?
******* all,
******* all,
******* all,,,
Ian Canavan
Written by
Ian Canavan  Galway
(Galway)   
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     ---, Andrew Name, Tamika Dakota and MKJ
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