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Our song does not make me cry anymore. It is my favorite song and I will not let it control me.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 83 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-23-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2650708
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I have trained myself
to live with the song
but without you.
After all,
this is my moment...
And I don't want to miss a thing.
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a/n: I win. No other way to say it. Our song? I don't cry anymore. It's my song now, and I won't cry anymore. I don't want to. Last line is from the Aerosmith song "I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing" (as well as the title of the poem.)
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