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by oshtia   Jul 4, 2008


THERES THINGS YOULL NEVER KNOW
AND THERES FEELINGS YOU NEVER SHOW
AND THERES THAT LOOK I NEVER GET
AND THE WORDS I WONT FORGET
BOY I HAVE THIS TWO-PAGE LIST
ILL ALWAYS SIT AND WONDER WHY
IN MY ROOM AT NIGHT I CRY
ONE DAY MY TEARS WILL JUS RUNDRY
BUT THE HURT STILL FILLS ME UP INSIDE
AND YOU'LL NEVER EVER CARE
TO YOU THERES NOTHING THERE!!

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