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                  It was Summer when you first were gone,
 Promising you'd return.
 I cut my wrists like I cut my lawn,
 Because of the note I found saying "Goodbye".
 
 
- by Poetic Fury |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/24/2013 |
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        - Title: Coming Home.
- Artist: Poetic Fury
- Description: I was depressed, so I wrote this.
- Date: 07/24/2013
- Tags: depressing emotional scene
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