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Jan 2016
He's left me crawling on the ground
He's betrayed me now
Left me ****
Standing with my emotions bare
Mascara running down my eyes
How beautiful are these cries
Gasping
Pleading
Begging
For the boy to come back
For the innocent boy
I met
On that rainy day.
Elizabeth Burns
Written by
Elizabeth Burns  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   ---, Woody and Historian E Lexano
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