In The Closet Down The Hall, by MrsPeterson
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In the closet down the hall
Is a box of old photos
They are of the man
The man who once loved me
The man I never stopped loving
In the closet down the hall
Is a rack of old t-shirts
They once belonged to the man
The man who once loved me
The man I never stopped loving
In the closet down the hall
Is a place where I store all my memories
Memories of the man
The man who once loved me
The man I never stopped loving |
| Posted: 2005-04-10 01:50:07 UTC |
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