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Mar 2014
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Gentle as the dream he's weaving
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She kinda likes the kid but what Good is he ?

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DAY AFTER DAY
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She cut herself again last night

He awoke in anguish from sound sleep

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He smiled at her in the lunch room but she was into someone else

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Gentle as the dream he's weaving
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Just a kid

DAY BY DAY
Written by
jeffrey robin
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