cross roads , by harriet1993
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i see you standing there
waiting just for me
but the cross roads are so
far to for me to even see
i'm standing at the cross roads
which way should i turn
go foward to somthing new
or retreat to what i know
to the left there is a mill
to the right a bright city
im standing at the cross roads
you have gone, i left it to late
im standing at the cross roads
but you arnt there waiting just for me
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Posted: 2011-08-18 03:11:49 UTC |
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