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Apr 07, 2010
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I'd be Mo
Dreading the words of the past
Though they were so long ago
I don't know how they last
Once high on the mast
But since taken a blow
Dreading words of the past
TIme goes so fast
Memories bring me low
I don't know how they last
Hopes and dreams are mashed
Been sent to dealth row
Dreading words of the past
In a movie, we are cast
Like Curly, Larry and Mo
I don't know how they last
Last pay cheques bin cashed
Now it's time for me to go
Dreading words from the past
I don't know how they last
— sutton, Apr 07, 2010
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yenti
16 years 2 months ago
Sutton
sutton
16 years 2 months ago
it's
anonymous1
16 years 1 month ago
Villanelle.
sutton
16 years 1 month ago
I change
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
Howdy Sutton, So glad we
magics02
16 years 1 month ago
Good luck Sutton