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She cried this morning,
it was cold and dark, before the sun came. She was driving from the
airport, and almost wrecked... three cars, they crashed right in front
of her. Afraid to act like a
fool, and so, she runs away. But, She'll Always Come Back. (/)
When she got home, she couldn't sleep, even though she'd been up
late the night before. She was haunted by memories of me, she felt
panicked to be with me, and have me love her, again. (/) The memories that make her
miss me, are the memories that make me miss her, too. Yes, and I miss
her, too. Memories that make her hate me make me hate her, too.
She was haunted by memories of having me love her,
again. So, she cried this morning, it was cold and
dark, before the sun came. (/)
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