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Dec 2014
I gave you everything
I guess I'm young
I gave you months
I guess I was naive
I gave you weeks
I guess I was too forgiving
I gave you days
I began to realize
I'm giving you hours
Your late...again but it is because of work
Time is ticking by
I know
And in time so will you.
Time was someThing that
Is
And will never be
Is it bad it's snowing and I almost hope the worst?
K603
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K603  USA
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