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Monday, October 22, 2007
I gotta say what's in my mind Something about us doesn't seem right these days life keeps getting in the way Whenever we try, somehow the plan is always rearranged We might find our place in this world someday I get my hopes up and I watch them fall everytime Another colour turns to grey and it's just too hard to watch it all slowly fade away I gotta leave but I'll miss you
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