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Love
Contributed by
pinkpoodles
on
Wednesday, 24th August 2005 @ 01:55:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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The definition of love is you
But without you I'm so blue
I wish you were home
But for now I have to roam
I look in your room it gives me tears
Now I don't have any one to talk to about my fears
Every night I start to cry
And ask myself why oh why?
I think of the memories
And how we made cookies
When you come and get your stuff
I'll watch in the hallway watching is gonna be so rough
I know why this occurred
But I still misheard
The way I live
I cannot forgive
I need you
I love you
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pinkpoodles
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2005-08-24 13:55:27]
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Re: Love
(User Rating: 1 )
by GurlyTye on
Wednesday, 24th August 2005 @ 02:15:04 PM AEST
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| this was a very moving write |
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Re: Love
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by Ruby2sdy on
Wednesday, 24th May 2006 @ 03:23:29 PM AEST
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| simple but effective. i like cookies. |
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