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Apr 2014
In my heart lies an aching feeling
Of which I cannot bare
Was she always there to hold you
When I could not be there?
You are my dream girl
Is what you say but am I no better then her?
*Slowly drifting away
Eleanor Rigby
Written by
Eleanor Rigby  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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