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I caused the tears To stream down her face And wet her shirt My mistakes are piling up Higher and higher and higher And I don't think she can take it anymore Soon, I will be a distant memory Soon, I will be her past As she look towards a bright future Without me Without us Without this
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
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I caused the tears To stream down her face And wet her shirt My mistakes are piling up Higher and higher and higher And I don't think she can take it anymore Soon, I will be a distant memory Soon, I will be her past As she look towards a bright future Without me Without us Without this
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
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