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Writing poems and songs are my life and music I love it...
Sitting here all alone in my room thinking about the memories just me and you I tried to keep you in my hands.
Never thought that there would be a time I would be stuck alone with nobody you and me loved eachother and we both knew it but did nothing now you have moved away and i'm left here asking myself how I ever let you go that day.
Every tear is a point closer to death I'm fed up with your memory Everywhere I go reminds me of you and me. I try to block it out but I just can't forget you I would do anything to make you happy, I would die if it was the only way you could live.
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