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Cry

why do you make me cry do you wish I would die last time I asked you said yes but you would never under stand the rest the way I feel there is no a peel sometimes happy most sad But I do not let it show but do not feel bad I am waiting to escape all I ask to stop making me cry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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