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Sunday, December 9, 2012

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nothing to write nothing in mind, wanted to say something and yet still nothing rhymes 
holding on caressing each key this backspace is all that i can see
wondering how to start a song, melody is there but still there is something wrong. 
trying to stay sane all these years, harder still to forget all those tears

like rain cold as December i left her crying never to come back to thee 
each day that passed i have carried that guilt  I should have never told her
i love you dearest so foolish of me.