a change in the script
One lonely Labour night, two people who had never been together walked apart.
One left in search of freedom; the other, a lonely heart.
The decision had been his; the burden was great.
And so, once again, he settled down to wait.
...i'll always miss you...see you when you're ready...
One left in search of freedom; the other, a lonely heart.
The decision had been his; the burden was great.
And so, once again, he settled down to wait.
...i'll always miss you...see you when you're ready...
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