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With them gone they'll never see
The beautiful girl I've come to be
I hate the tears falling down my face
In sucha hurried quickened pace
I should see in the memories we shared
how much they had always cared
People always say they know how it should feel
That time can only really heal
But, it just doesn't go away real fast
and you can neverever forget the past





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