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Nov 2013
There will come a time when you can't respond to your name
And your children will cry, you won't feel the same
But no tears will ever roll down your cheek
And you don't remember the words you desperately wanted to speak
And you told your daughter "Life will go on"
But she is beginning to realize it's the end of her song
And she is pleading and crying not to reach that last chord
She'll soon realize love is something you can't afford
Because the days dwindle down and then there are none
And you can't go back to change all the things that you've done
All the people you hurt and all the lives you have ruined
All to be the one who said that you've done it
And that's your reason for most of your actions
All you do is clutter my life and and cause a distraction
I circle the same question but I seem to be stopped
On the ways you flipped your hair and your personality swap
But I have to admit after all this time
I have to admit that you'll never be mine
Mia Eugenia
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Mia Eugenia
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   Tammy M Darby
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