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The Walk Out

This is something you have to understand and See this is me and this is how I am going to be. but I still miss you all the things we been through to see your eyes, to see your hair, to see your lips how I can't stop and stair when we call each other names even though sometimes its corny and lame. I miss that and IM the one to blame. I come and go to you I am the lowest of the low. This is my good bye and farewell and now I aM letting you go.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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