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The Phone Stops Ringing

Dial the number
on this faded matchbook cover
Wondering what to say
as I hear the first of several rings
It aint no secret
there is a past between you and me

It's beginning to rain
might turn out to be one of those days
Funny how each drop

reminds me of tears once shed
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Leann Roderick 03 July 2014

it sounds like a tragic love story once read about.. what ever happened to happy endings I wonder

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Leann Roderick 03 July 2014

sounds like a tragic love story I once read about

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