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June 28, 2010
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Remember when you said

You were my friend

That was a smart trick you played back then

So we grew and withdrew

Nothing like a flower in bloom

We screamed and shouted

We both yelled just as loud

But you look at me now

Without a Sound

Slowly pick up the flowers I left you

Give them Back

On top of my casket

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