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My Long Story
Come and hear my story,
Come boys, girls and gentlemen come everyone,
Come and hear of glory.
People die and I cry from this story.
Oh very long ago,
Before I was mean or very cruel,
There was a girl, flow.
I loved her so and she loved me to.
We where to be wed!
We laughed and sung under the sun.
But you know what I said
People die and I cry from this story
One late winters eve
I was walking and I saw her there,
She was kissing Steve,
In that moment my heart was broken
No one was killed
is that what you say well you don't know
What I said was willed
People die and I cry from this story
I was the dead one.
For ask yourself this how does one live,
Without it's great sun!
I can not breath without my true love.
So old here I lie.
So alone in my hospital bed.
Left alone to die.
While she is probable out with him
So doctors that's why.
That's why I shall die today for her.
That's how it goes I didn't lie,
I shall die and I cry from this story.
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