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Dec 2012
I can't begin to tell you
All the pain that haunts my night.
I feel my dreams, they're breaking,
And falling from my sight.
If there were any way to take it back,
Anything to say,
The thousand tears I've bled tonight
Would drown the words I pray.
Just some old scribbles...
Jon Martin
Written by
Jon Martin  Wisconsin
(Wisconsin)   
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