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Misery
Contributed by
jme
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Friday, 19th December 2003 @ 11:34:10 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Life without you is just misery
I should have got used to it by now
I guess I just don’t understand
I just don’t know how
How it is I will ever love again
How it is my tears will dry
How my heart will mend
How long will I cry
You said you’d love me forever
I guess forever ended long ago
Even though you walked away
There’s still some things you should know
How it is I will ever love again
How it is my tears will dry
How my heart will mend
How long will I cry
Someone else will come along
It just takes some time they said
You and I were all wrong
I finally got you out of my head
But how is it I loved again
How is it my tears had dried
How my heart did mend
How I once had cried
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jme
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2003-12-19 11:34:10]
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Re: Misery
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by maryetta on
Friday, 19th December 2003 @ 11:57:19 AM AEST
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and i thought i had the market on misery. very good write.
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Re: Misery
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by EmSal on
Friday, 19th December 2003 @ 11:10:04 PM AEST
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Awesome emotional write.
Emma. |
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Re: Misery
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by venkat on
Saturday, 20th December 2003 @ 12:56:48 AM AEST
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| Awww, very nicely written.. venkat |
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Re: Misery
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by Cobalt on
Tuesday, 23rd December 2003 @ 11:02:29 AM AEST
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| This was touching and hearfelt. It was darkly beautiful. I loved it. |
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