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Oct 7
I'm happy that he loves you
in ways that I could not
because our story had to die
and so did the all the rot

I see it clearly now
that things weren't to be
because I just weren't for you
and you just weren't for me

and the reason is because
we weren't ever meant to be
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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