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Et Tu Brute

You're out of my reach you're thoughts are no longer my home you're here yet i feel so alone who are we fooling? who are we fooling, when the silence is a barrier we cant overcome i've loved them all; all but one you'd always be the first at my door now you're the last to know when im on the floor you passed me up, and i let you go
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Oct 29, 2010
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