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That Day


It was a pretty night

Her eyes were so bright

When stood to say our goodbyes

I could tell she was keeping lies

 

And like lighting i was flying

As I looked up I could see two tears

Before I let the tear meet my face

I saw everything she was keeping

 

She was like stone sinking

My last thought is my love how could you

Keep everything I guess that why you jumped off too.

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