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In search of a jeweler to mendmy broken heart The chain I wear is tarnished and needs a silversmith A heart needs molded back together To face th..

She is like a black widow spider as her men drop like flies Her first puppy love well he jumped off of the High Level Bridge Her next boyfriend ..

His name was Paul He was tall dark and handsome A kind stranger when we met He carried home my groceries on a warm summer day I was in the mother..

A summer affair S kiing on the water with you U nder sunny skies so blue M emories we made M e and you E ach and every R adiant day A summ..

There's a trail of lipstick traces It's not me that he embraces anymore He's stepping out with someone new Each and every night You know it jus..

sometimes we kiss often we do remonise the way it used to be when it was you and me but now you are with her and she makes you smile most defina..

It was nearly dusk the night that the cat brought him home He had an injured wing so we put him in a cage He had red eyes and his fur was gray His..

Old Sam if there's a dog's heaven I'm sure that you made it there You look so much like Old Yeller Whenever I watch that old movie You know I thin..

As the pendulum swings on the clock on the wall I'm dancing the two-step with writer's block Tick tocking Tick tocking away Words come and words go..

i watch as she goes through the motions of everyday living knowing she's just existing is killing me it hurts to see her this way her hair is ..