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A Season With No Reason

It's the holiday season, And I don't have a reason I sit and ask myself why, As I try hard not to cry My heart just won't heal, All because you weren't real Thanksgiving was really sad, And I kept wanting what we had Christmas will be painful too, For I can't stop thinking of you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 11/29/2011 12:29:00 PM
A very nice write, keep writing. *Denise*
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