i just found myself a old poem of myself
i wrote it many years ago
and the weird thing is if i read it old feelings come back
but what exactly remeber of that time that i now know
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there once was a little girl
emily was her name
she lived in a normall house
but she played a scary game
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i secretly still love you
and still i know you would do me wrong
i want you so bad
our love isn't gone
...