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Jan 4
Thought about what you did
made our love a lie
acted like a little kid
then you started to cry.
Things didn't go
the way you planned
letting you know
where I stand.
You should've thought
but you never do
finally got caught
I'm through with you.
As you made your bed
lie in it now
this love is dead
you'll get over it somehow.
BY SCOTTY BRUNER
Written by
Scotty bruner  62/M/Lexington Kentucky
(62/M/Lexington Kentucky)   
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