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Sad

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    she sighs

    romance novels in the afternoon she’s wasting time and wishes she tells herself maybe someday soon she’ll find all she misses the phone rings…

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    that way

    i guess we have to talk there’s no where left to walk we have too much to discuss i’m on the battlefield and i’ve…

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    one and only

    i didn’t know her name when she made me pray when she waved at me like she was in a parade like an angel…

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    i’m not that kind of guy

    i asked her one question she answered my three there’s no room left for me but how do i argue the logic of my…

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    between the lines

    the conversation’s over and i claim the world is lost i’m jumping off the bridge that she’s walking across nothing makes much sense now…

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    there’s my chance

    i was early i was there the sun was setting in the evening air then there was was all i could see i played…

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