When I'M Gone
They going to miss me when I'm gone! No more her too call on. No more her too fight with, talk too, help you, see you through. They going to miss me when I'm gone! A reply? What reply? She wont be there too give a response too, love you like she used too, just too care, too be there. They going to miss me when I'm gone. You won't be able to call her on your phone. Heaven bond is where she is now. No more worries or pain for "HER" too entertain. And when she's gone, she gone!
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