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surf_painter Member
since 2007-04-10
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You said you were leaving You offered the number I declined How stupid I was Now your gone I think of you I close my eyes You're presence is there The things we did The games we played All clear But the one thing I want most To see your face A blur Just a glimpse Then I open my eyes Sadness fills Where are you How stupid I was Now all that's left are memories *this is about a guy I once knew, it was only for a year but he was the greatest guy I had met and now I don't know where he is |
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