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May 2014
Isn’t it funny how things change
At first it may be strange
To have to come to terms with change
You wonder if it’s for the best and you’ll never know
You’ll never know until you’re down and feeling low
And you long for that thing before the change set in
But it’s gone, you lost it, you threw it in the bin
Written by
Ben Jenkins
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