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[dear flor]

i gave you everything i had
i gave you all my trust
handed out so neatly
caught me in your trap
when i needed you the most
you stab me in the back
how did you find the nerve
to lie right into my face
i try and find excuses
for what you did to me
can't forget that burning rage
when i wake up thinkin' of your face

September 05, 2002 - 7:08 pm

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