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Jul 1
Waited by the phone
When you stopped coming around
But no calls came through
A new number you've found
So I'll quietly slip back,
into my loneliness inside
I'll take with me your memory
And a broken heart I will hide.
Written by
Lynn Stillman  61/F/Auburn, California
(61/F/Auburn, California)   
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