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By Summer Submitted by snapperhead Date: 2007 Mar 08 Comment on this Work [[2007.03.08.09.34.21355]] |
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The look, the sigh, the look in your eye You walked away not me Can I forget? Will you be able to see? Will you regret? What was never to be? Paths uncovered through years of deception Leaving me twisted and cold. Fuck this brand new perception But it’s not new; it’s crazy and getting old. Hate is breeding Instead of the love I was feeding. |