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Author: Neried
Fiction Rated: K - English - General/General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-31-05 - Updated: 05-31-05 - id:1927747
The deed is done, the prices left to pay

Left only with the things I'll never say

Still don't know why I'm all alone

Tortured by all the things I should've known

Go away now, let me be

There's no-one left for you to see

Oh, how I wish I could forget

All I've done, all my regret

Can't let go of you, though you're far away

In my bitterness I guess I'll stay.



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