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Another new one. You wanted pain Jimmy. Hope this one does the trick for you. Took me a half an hour to stop crying half why through it. Would have been longer, but I just couldn't write anymore.
Missed it’s Mark
These whispered words
You never heard
Now uttered to late to matter
I love you my friends
This retched scream
To late it seems
I felt my heart shatter
At these bitter ends
Another Hall I’ll never walk down again
Another time my heart will miss the Mark
Alone without my cup of Joe
Can’t we go back to the start?
Why must it be
That I walk free
My crime is living without you
My heart grows old
And every day
I miss the way
You always seemed to keep true
Now life seems cold
The dust grows thick in this empty Hall
As yet again my life has missed it’s Mark
I wish I had a cup of Joe
Can’t we go back to the start?
In loving memory of Mark and Joe. Rest in peace my friends.
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Bad spellers of the world untie!!!
I am the one you warned me of
I seem to have misplaced the bullet with your name on it, but I have a whole box addressed to occupant.
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