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Golden past. em 03/07/2007
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don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of How we all could live Everything I wanted to be every Time I walked away Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay Every time you looked at me and Everytime you smiled I felt so vacant you treat me like a child I loved the way we used to laugh I loved the way we used to smile Often I sit down and think of you For a while Then it passes by me and I think of Someone else instead I guess the love we once had is Officially dead. Hard times. |
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