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wrote this about Christmas in my school yearbook :)
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My heart is broken in two
I miss hearing you say "I love you"
Its hard to see you with another girl
When you were there you were my world..
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every turn she makes she sees his face, burdened of what was. unsure of how to fix things now or if they are even fixable. still she crys of the thing..
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My hands are shaking, there's sweat rolling down my face burning my eyes. I grip the yoke hard; my nuckles are turning white. I hearthe orders to drop..
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