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by Loz Mar 10, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
The strange feeling The lump in my throat The gentle musicians Hitting every note The look of sadness in you mothers eyes. Nothing can bring you back Not even her cries Your father just standing there in a daze He thought your bad attitude was just a faze But now your gone, your really gone And now you will only be remembered by the beat of this song. xx By Lauren xx