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Coming, going,
sometimes not even showing you say you love me but you don't care. I just think you are being unfair. You're a thought in my head, a dent in my life. as you run away in your car, drive so very far. I feel the wind slap my across the cheek. as I wait so very meek. you might think of yourself as clever, little did you know you're the one waiting forever. |
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