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Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Apologize

I'm holding on your rope,
Got me ten feet off the ground.
And I'm hearing what you say,
But I just can't make a sound.
You tell me that you need me,
Then you go and cut me down...
But wait...
You tell me that your sorry,
Didn't think I'd turn around...
And say...

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