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Apr 2012
I'm glad for you.
You were never happy there anyways.
I'm just sad for the future...
But I'll pack up the tears,
And put the pity party on hold.
Time to say good bye.
Even thought I'm smiling,
Deep inside I'm crying.
I'm dying.
Things will never be the same.
At least your happy...
amt
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amt  Ohio
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