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by the time you read the letter 

i’ll be gone feelin better i'll be strong 
without you to be dependent upon

oh sometimes i cant believe this is it — 
this is life: live, die, don’t exist
life grows from earth where i decompose

so dont start shakin branches sometimes circumstances
make romance as stone oh dont go losin your sleep
over what you could not keep me 
hush your sighs
 shush your big baby blue eyes

cause maybe it’s way better this way — anyway
what’s the difference? it makes no difference to me




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