by HeatherJo Sep 5, 2007
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
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We walk around Hand in hand Along the beach In the soft, wet sand We hug and kiss And stare at the stars Your words to my heart Have healed my scars Soon I leave It's getting late I had a lot of fun On this romantic date You didn't call me at all The very next day I am so mad I don't know what to say I got a phone call I swear they lied They told me you were hurt Then they said you died |
by Kris
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Very good. |