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My Last Night


Back when we were close

You were the one I loved most

My last night it seemed true

I was weak a very blue

I looked in your face and seen that you cared

Remembering all the fun times we shared

I thought back to the ball

Yea we had it all

Then I thought to prom

Now that was the bomb

Who knew after that I would be alone

I still miss everything we had

Leaving you I felt so bad

I had a few fears

When I left and saw your tears

I just want another time to enjoy your sight

Just one more night

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