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November 30, 2004 gone are the days of laughter gone are the days of merriment gone are the days of spontaneity gone are the days of being friends change changes people change changes things change changes feelings change changes everything we said we’d hold on together together we crumbled apart no such thing as forever just stabbing words to the heart so gone are the moments we shared the kisses the warm embrace so gone to feeling we cared so gone is yesterday’s trace
G. @
11/30/2004
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