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Apr 2016
You make me write my pens dry
There's nothing else
To write about
I think of how you
Made me smile
Each hour of the day
I remember how you
Made me cry
Once in a while
As time went by
I think of what you put me through
With you I'll write my pens dry
Linni Krieg
Written by
Linni Krieg  Norway
(Norway)   
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