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Dear To Me

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So sweet to me she was
So dear to me her love
Heartfelt words she sang
But who am i to blame

Her to up and leave
To sit there and believe
That i could just abuse
A love that's really true

And now she's really gone
She's moved up and on
And as I lay my head
I rest myself to bed

Close my eyes to sleep
And wonder........
Does she still think of me

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