April 2010

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April

no more drama

no more pain

no more songs about the rain,

when i hear your voice say my name,

i find a way to live again...

all this love and all this fear

i'll always love to come back here,

though i won't be seein' you, my dear

and those feelings won't feel so near...

it's almost like a storybook,

the only love i ever took,

i wish i'd had a better look

but then you'd gone and i'd forgot,

at least i wish i could.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 08, 2013 ⏰

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