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May 2015
The phone doesn't ring and neither the bell
You told them all to go to hell
You broke you're back and then discovered
That you're the one that only hovered
Slap across the face
But who can I replace?
None of you, because you were chosen
Long before my time was woven
In my life for a reason
Chosen by a higher beacon
How do I reignite the flames?
I'm done playing these games!
I need some help on the other end...
I don't want to pretend
Please respond if I do
I'm tired of feeling like poo!
ok well I know that ***** but ahhh whatever eh?
Kazian
Written by
Kazian  Thunder Bay
(Thunder Bay)   
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   --- and Andrew Tinkham
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