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Jun 2012
Looking through the pictures makes me want to cry.
Thinking of the memories now a tear leaves me eye.
Knowing that you will never be mine.
And wishing that last night was a sign.
That maybe you and me really could  be meant to be.
But if that is the case why are you still with her and not me.
And this is officially the saddest kind of sad.
If you knew the pain that you have put me through you would feel so bad.
Written by
Meagan
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     Ahmad Cox and Meagan
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