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Tuesday, April 10, 2007

And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life,
It’s like I just stepped outside
When everything was going right
And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you
Each one a line or two
“I’m fine baby, how are you?”
Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough
My words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

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