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The skies were grey, And how the trees would sway. Hooks latched to the back- Anchoring behind was the past. Step by step they slowed- Step by s..

You keep following down- You keep following down this path. I'm afraid I can't follow- I'm afraid I can't follow you. You are to blame, You are..

Is there a reason Or is it just an excuse? Is there a reason Or is it just abuse? I know this wasn't love But I'll still miss you! Despite all ..

I remember the day before when I wasn't this way. Oh how you're away, There's nowhere for me to stay. Days away I will be the same, Same old pai..

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