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Oct 2013
As I read your letters
Laying softly in my bed
I hold a brand new gun
Straight to my head
I wish she still felt the same way. why did she have to get rid of her letters?
© Zachary J Morsette 2013
Zachary J Morsette
Written by
Zachary J Morsette  Minnesota Nice
(Minnesota Nice)   
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