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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

I smoke through a bong

Is it something I did, or something I said
I contemplate these questions while I lay in bed.
You left me for someone who was much better then me
but you were the one who I thought could see.
Who could see my true feelings, my feelings for you
I thought you were someone who I truly knew.
But it was a mistake and I was totally wrong
So leave me now while I smoke my through a bong.

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