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I stand there and watch as you walk away
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As I sit on my bed / Facing my window / I grief over the fact / That I’m missing you / These thoughts run through my head / As I sit upon my bed / Bringing up memories / That I have forever dread / Tby SpokenSilence 20 lines, on Jul 27 5:18 AM 2007. In over love
