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Forgotten (Other) by Queen of Tease
My thoughts linger as the sun sets
Of all the yesterdays done past
I sigh as I look ahead
Dreaming it could last
Yet, I know it will not
For today has come and gone
So, I am left here all alone
Friends? I have none
Just me, myself, and I
Sitting here in this lonely place
Not a sound can be heard
As I feel the sun's last bit of warmth upon my face
Now the day is done
And all she can do is grieve
Because a cold shoulder is all she recieved.
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