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I wrote you three times in one week Left it on your windshield in the parking lot; Watched as you read my letters And tossed them in the back of your scratched up seats. I watched them collect like trash Useless words that in the end are forgotten. Written words becoming ash. Always ash and never reminisced on.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 7:43 PM UTC
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I wrote you three times in one week Left it on your windshield in the parking lot; Watched as you read my letters And tossed them in the back of your scratched up seats. I watched them collect like trash Useless words that in the end are forgotten. Written words becoming ash. Always ash and never reminisced on.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 7:43 PM UTC
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