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Mar 2013
My trial was to please you, my error was trying to hard
My trial was to be there for you, my error was not missing a beat
Your trial was to play a poker face, your error was showing your cards
Your trial was to sneak in and out, your error was dragging your feet
My trial was to run from you, my error was not doing it soon enough
Margaret Mary
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