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Howcome

Why do these things happen to me
Tell me, why does life have to be so unfair
Howcome you never can find a way to save yourself from dreadful cruelty
How come? How come?

I hate the thought of being out alone
And when I call you on the phone
Your never home
You don’t return my calls
You never ask how I am, now its time to go

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Jessy Wessy 04 April 2005

I love it.......... <3 jessness

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