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Apr 2013
What crime did I commit,
to deserve this?
The pieces don't fit,
might as well just quit.

But something keeps me driving,
keeps me moving forward.
Something keep me smiling,
keeps me moving homeward.

I feel it coursing through my veins,
my heart beating faster,
it's driving me insane.
My mind is on fire,
I'm on a crash course,
with you, someday we'll meet again.

My hope,
my dream,
my one desire,
is that I'll see your face again.

But love is my enemy.
Copyright Barry Pietrantonio
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio
Written by
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio  29/M/Salem, New Hampshire
(29/M/Salem, New Hampshire)   
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   Tonya Maria, --- and Gary Muir
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