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May 2014
Well that was quick, a phone call
after you left for training
I'm coming home baby doll
I quit.

No... What? That is not like you
is this really the man I love?
What did they do?

You called back a few days later
your voice was very low
You told me things that others can not know

All that mattered was that
you are coming home to me
and that our life will start
with us together happily.
Written by
Ashley Young
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