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i dont why im living
i dont think you do to
so i guess the reason
was only ever you.

When i was taken
they left you home to bleed
you didnt stop crying
said i was all you need

mum and dad fought strong
at each others side they stood
told you id come home
just as soon as i could

then a few years later
they left us home to bleed
and then we both cried
said dad was all we need

Mum was so very strong
at dads side she stood
told us he cant come home
but he really wished he could

so in the ground we put him
the only man who cared
but at least this time
the pain, was equally shared.
Posted: 2012-06-21 19:44:41 UTC

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