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Walking down the street

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Walking down the street,
in the hot summer heat,
with an unhappy face.
I see you chasin her,
in so many ways.
I tried to stop by,
and say hey,
but when i saw her with you,
i looked way.
I thought i trusted you as always,
but i guess i was wrong my feelings aren't the same.
I wish things with me and you,
would been different,
but i can't change the past,
i can't change you,
and thats a difference.





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kristina said...
Jul. 16, 2010 at 9:55 pm
This is a great poem which i wrote..but not the right pic sorry!!
 
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