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by Natalie Aug 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
The wind blowing ever so slightly sitting on my step staring into the sunset a tear rolls down my face as i remember the moments we had its finally come the day we say goodbye i never wanted it to come but here it is as i come face to face with it i realize you\'re really going to be gone forever you were my rock i know i could always go to you now, i don\'t know what i\'ll do without you