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Oct 2012
You left, I cried,
You lived, I died
You stood I fell
Your heaven, my hell
Your smile, my tears
These were my thoughts for all these year
but it turns out it may have been
just as ******* you
as it was on me.

oh please!
Written by
That Girl
395
   Victoria Jennings and Nicole
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