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So, this is it the end has come an era has passed we've had our fun I just hope, forever these memories will hold strong after goodbyes are said as we all move along Goodbye my girl know I loved you true for keeping me here with all the things you can do No matter if icy cold or sweltering, dripping heat from everything I've learned from you you're now, forever, apart of me I don't know just where I'll end up can't say if returning I'll ever be though not the small town from which I was born I'll think of you as fondly So, best of luck, and well wishes I hold you with me where ever I roam my first adventure of independence my home away from home
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Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 7:23 PM UTC
My Second Home
So, this is it the end has come an era has passed we've had our fun I just hope, forever these memories will hold strong after goodbyes are said as we all move along Goodbye my girl know I loved you true for keeping me here with all the things you can do No matter if icy cold or sweltering, dripping heat from everything I've learned from you you're now, forever, apart of me I don't know just where I'll end up can't say if returning I'll ever be though not the small town from which I was born I'll think of you as fondly So, best of luck, and well wishes I hold you with me where ever I roam my first adventure of independence my home away from home
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Mar 10, 2011
Mar 10, 2011 at 7:23 PM UTC
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