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Your Game
Contributed by
SweetLittleMandi
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Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 12:07:09 PM in AEST
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Your Game
2:00 in the morning Was when you came I snuck out to play your game We drove off To have some fun I did what i did And now its done I got back home, sat down and thought What had happened was my own fault What if i was pregnant What if i had a deises What if somebody had found out Then they all would blame me 4 days went by We did the same thing every night You stuck by me I held you tight 2 Months had passed And i havent seen you since You were gone After one last kiss We still talk but nothings the same You would still be here If i hadnt have been stupid And played your game
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Re: Your Game
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sweetheart on
Sunday, 29th August 2004 @ 12:20:32 PM AEST (User
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This has a lot of truth in it. Sometimes we make mistakes, but it teaches us for the future. One day you will find somone that doesn't want you to play the game but wants to love you. Good write. Best wishes. |
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