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Dear Diary...

Moving softly through the night
Smiling now her goals in sight...

She's back on the drugs again
Though she knows it isn't right...

Moving stealthily through the night
The bark isn't as bad as the bite...

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Dolphins
Splashing playfully...

For every hug
And sweet gentle smile...

She sits in the corner of the kitchen crying
Cos she's found out about his cheating and lying...

Looking at photo's of my former self
The long straight hair and kohl eyes...

We went out one summer
When the sky was still blue...

He stares at the page before him
And lifts up a trembling hand...

Cupid was always picking on me
And shooting his arrows awry...