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Nov 22, 2007 01:11

 A hundred days have made me older, since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder and I don't think I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
They disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face
I'm here without you baby, but you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby, and I dream about ( Read more... )

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nothinisperfect November 22 2007, 12:59:54 UTC
well no call showed up on my phone- i've told you that if i dont answer to leave a voicemail cuz sometimes i dont have service and so nothing shows up- so as far as i knew, you didnt

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