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A man cried in a


A man cried in a bar, May have gone to far. Hit his wife and made her cry. Apologize, is what he will try. Gets home and sees his wife. He knows she is his life. Apologizes for his acts. His love will no longer lack. This can go for you too. Maybe this is what you've been through. It's not to late to apologize. Just to late to know you've rolled the wrong dice.
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Hey, call me Gerry. Well i am a junior at my school. I can't say my english is well. However, i really do want to become an english teacher. It has always been my best subject. Well anyways, i am 17, play guitar and love expressing my views about life.

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