THE END

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             All my friends say this is

                  the end.

            She, with me, time would no longer spend.  

         She, see, a girlfirld would no longer be.

        She said it was goodbye.  I'm trying not to cry.

           I know I should move on.

             It's a long night before the dawn.

           She never calls me on the phone.

            I feel so alone.

            I go for a walk.  It's with her I want to talk.  

           See, I try to watch TV.

            I listen to the radio.

      You know, everything I see, reminds me of you and me.

              I am so blue.

                 I try to find something else to do.

                 I wish I was blind.

                 I just think of you in my mind.


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