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by Sarah Hutt Dec 6, 2005 category : Friendship, family / broken friendship
There and after time and again we pass one another through this place you go one way I go another yet we cross paths again and again I miss you more than words could describe but yet I live without you once more I cry there and after time and again we pass one another today I die this place will haunt my dreams this place is not nice my heart is dead but yet I smile there and after time and again there is hope you are still my friend