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He rubbed his hands together and it sounded like |
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Folding a love letter into an envelope |
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I couldn't look him in the eye try as I might |
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He was wearing an overcoat made of camel colored smoke |
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I vaguely remember our history where we were close |
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Trying to shake this feeling that he's someone else |
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Never before has hollow seem so verbose |
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He was wearing an overcoat made of camel colored smoke |
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Was it his or was it mine I guess the fault lies with us both |
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No, I was hurt but to be true I always saw the end |
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Right from the beginning |
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Maybe that makes me guilty of everything my friend |
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I hope you can forgive me |
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He was wearing an overcoat made of camel colored smoke |
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You must live somewhere else now, I do not want to know |
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You must love someone else now, I do not want to know |
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You must be someone else now, I do not want to know |
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I hope you can forgive me |
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We talked a while politely then we hugged goodnight |
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I felt desires upon me as I walked toward home |
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I turned in saw him standing in fluorescent light |
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He was wearing an overcoat made of camel colored smoke |
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Was it yours or was it mine I guess the fault lies with us both |
