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10-13-97 |
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A folded note, |
A wilted rose, |
you won me over |
because of those |
sometimes I wonder |
if its just a dream |
or maybe things |
aren't what they seem |
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11-18-97 |
39 |
a happy heart |
yet somehow sad |
wondering why |
and not knowing how |
this could come to pass |
don't know what i'm doing |
or where we are going |
only knowing not quite |
on my own |
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12-10-97 |
47 |
wandering through life |
looking for love |
if only to satisfy needs |
longing for love |
now that I've found it |
my bigest fear is |
losing that love |
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5-14-98 |
67 |
if only you could see the tears |
behind these thickly veiled eyes |
could see the hurt you've caused me soul |
with all your cruel lies |
behind this mask I'm weeping |
deep inside I'm sad |
and now I can not bring myself |
to admit our love's gone bad |
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