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GET ME OUT
get me out...
out of this place.
plain expressions.
and lonely faces.
truth be told,
i've grown use to it...
sleepless nights.
then again youre just
.....a
phone call away.
thanx for the other night.
it helps a lot to talk.
you gotta kno babe, that i'll be here when you fall
and gotta keep in mind that you'll be in my arms...
.....before you take that stumble.
it means so much the words you mumble.
i cant help but think...
will it ever be true...
that you'll alwais be here for me reguardless...
and ill be there for you......
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Category: Long Distance
Author: KAY. S