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A letter from me to you


To you:

You left, I cried

I ate ice cream, you went out to drink

I went to school, you stayed at home

I got my degree, you got a new born

I got my house, you barely make rent

We saw each other once more...

I left, you cried

From, Me

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EliGon07

I am a free thinker, I choose to write what I feel, many will argue, but i will always write on what I feel.

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