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Its To Late (Free verse) by cabot Every chance i get
i mize well forget
because in the end it wont matter
my heart will soon shatter
and even know you matter to me the most
to you i'm just a ghost
i'm invisable to you
and i wish you just knew
the way i feel about you
but its to late
my body is filled with hate
because i missed my chance with you
Up the ladder:
Oh Verrazano
Down the ladder:
The Time-Winder's Lullaby
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Posted: October 12, 2005 10:54 PM PDT; Last modified: October 12, 2005 10:54 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.928861 Overall Rank: 9183 178 view(s)
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