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Mary
Contributed by
ernesto3000
on
Monday, 23rd February 2004 @ 12:29:21 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Why do they call you bad?
Your so good to me.
You make me feel free
I wish they could see
what you do to me.
You've always been there for me.
When I feel low,
I come to see you.
I call you a friend
They tell me your bad.
Why do they keep telling me?
they know.
how do they know?
They say it controls me.
She is just my friend!
she is there when I need her
she is mad now
I let her go
I think about her.
all the good times
why?
why can't I let her go?
Why do I keep thinking about her?
will this ever go?
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ernesto3000
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2004-02-23 00:29:21]
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Re: Mary
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by Iesha on
Monday, 23rd February 2004 @ 01:20:19 AM AEST
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WOW! I totally got this poem and I enjoyed it...sorry it used to be like that for you. Hope all is better for you now tho.
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