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Phone Call
written by PalirBeauJeanne09:01 PM 4/21/05Hello. Hello? No one's here
To listen
I guess that's just the way the rain falls
The way a young maid cries alone
Waiting for someone to care
The thought of a teenage girl
doubting she had been loved
The wound that never seems to heal
Hello? Do you care? Do you see?
I'm not how I should be
But I guess that's just the way of a blind man
Who's compassion I've come to question
Sick ways of you
Killing me
Killing me
Slowly
Hello? Hello? You're never here
To listen |
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