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Saturday, October 9, 2004


poem... it douse not have a name
i walk down the stree
and see you
i just want to stop
and run to you but

i know it all over
and here i go
i am on my own
living in my own helll or
is this heavon??

where were you when
i fell and cute my hand open
i cryed for you all night
wishing that it was
all a dream
and i will for ever
be this way

i see it in your eyes
how lost you are
now
but i guess we
had to do it because
we could just not
tack any more
so here i am saying good bye
and if you need a friend
when your in the
dark i will be here
for you no mater the time of
day so this is were i have to walk right by you know
so here is my good bye...

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