Entry Twenty - Seven

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Dear Diary,

The things I would do to get him off my mind
All the places i would go and things i'd find
Yards or miles no distance is too far
To rid this pain that will leave an ugly scar
Truly sometimes I wish i could just forget
Walk past each other and pretend we've never met
Go about our lives like we don't have a clue
All so I don't beat myself black and blue
Now I'm alone, and i don't know where to go
Cant move too fast but won't move too slow
Maybe it's time for me to finally move on
Until I see your face again, in the morning at dawn

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