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Sunday, August 15, 2010


Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry call I'm desperate for your voice Listening to the song we used to sing In the car, do you remember Butterfly, Early Summer It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet.Like when we would meet.And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home.

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