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Your Game
Contributed by
SweetLittleMandi
on
Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 12:07:09 PM in AEST
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Your Game
2:00 in the morning
Was when you came
I snuck out to play your game
We drove off
To have some fun
I did what i did
And now its done
I got back home, sat down and thought
What had happened was my own fault
What if i was pregnant
What if i had a deises
What if somebody had found out
Then they all would blame me
4 days went by
We did the same thing every night
You stuck by me
I held you tight
2 Months had passed
And i havent seen you since
You were gone
After one last kiss
We still talk but nothings the same
You would still be here
If i hadnt have been stupid
And played your game
Copyright ©
SweetLittleMandi
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2004-08-29 12:07:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Your Game
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sweetheart on
Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 12:20:32 PM AEST (User
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This has a lot of truth in it. Sometimes we make mistakes, but it teaches us for the future. One day you will find somone that doesn't want you to play the game but wants to love you. Good write. Best wishes. |
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