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Apr 2013
It's a call with no response,
sleeplessness and cigarettes.
Whiskey haunted memories,
of something that wont ever be.
But he didn't promise, didn't lie,
You knew this from the beginning.
Girl, quit your dreaming.
Written by
Ashley Judd  Bozeman, MT
(Bozeman, MT)   
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   Jay and Madison P
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