| One Last Time. May/4/96 As I glance out my window, I see the world as I know it. I see the trees, the cars, the people, I see you. One last time. I cry from being lonely. I put the rope around my neck, I say "I Love You All". One last time. I dreamed a dream, about my family and friends, that left and never came back. One last time. All I want is to say, "good-bye". One last time. ~Chrystyna~ |
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