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Angry dishes threw skies to floor Shatter and crack as times before Caught in the screamin and slamming of door Cross in the yelling so many ignore So hard to catch the tears that pour Pockets still rich but love is poor Be in the mood you hate so much Fragile heart but hard to touch

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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