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    Saturday, June 12, 2010

    Why can’t the roles be reversed?
    You could hang on my every word
    You’d dream of me while you sleep
    Reach for the empty pillow wishing it was me
    You’d beg to keep me as your own
    Wishing, waiting up, gripping that phone
    You’d hint to comitt
    And Id brush it away
    In silence we’d sit
    id drop his name everyday
    And if you want to know the truth,
    This isn’t easy to say,
    You and I wouldn’t work any other way

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