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 But I stay through all the thick, and the thin. Though I feel like I'm losing my mind, It's better to stay than begin, again. Perhaps, if I were just prettier, Or smarter, or maybe better in bed, If I said things that were wittier, Than this tripe that comes out of my old head, I know the reason you're mean to me, Is because of something I've said, or done. Sometimes I wish I could be set free, But I was never the kind that would run. So, I stay But not forever ©1999 Candalee Swayze |
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