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Monthly Archives: January 2001
homesick
where are my thoughts that i can explain this feeling inside neither pleasure nor pain so many miles still i haven’t moved on i remember so much that i never feel gone but i am forgotten, i must keep in … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Struggles, friends
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two days
listen to the mp3 is this the way we grow up choose our paths and drift apart is this our stop, where we go our separate ways or is this just another day? you went by to pick up the … Continue reading
Posted in Girls, Sad, San Antonio
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remember me
listen to the mp3 it’s in your voice it’s on my mind i have been erased i had no choice i had no clue to find i have been replaced but i miss you i know you don’t want to … Continue reading
Posted in Getting Over It, Girls, Sad, San Antonio
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other line
listen to the mp3 how’ve you been? it’s me again it’s good to hear your voice i’m doing alright a little lonely tonight but i guess that’s by choice and i was just thinking about the past and how i … Continue reading
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great but not good
listen to the mp3 she squeezed my hand when she broke my heart and she rattled on like it made sense to refer to us in the past tense and she repeated her reasons till they got old i laughed … Continue reading
Posted in Getting Over It, Girls, Sad
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