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Forever To Be Gone, Never To Return

I sit here thinking about What I’m soon to do Our past, present, and future The things I’ll say The things I’ll do What I wish we would have done And what we didn’t do The things you’ve done And what you might do You should rot in jail But I don’t know If I can send you there I sit here Missing you Even though I’m not to I sit here Loving you Even though I’m not to

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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