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Polly
Keren Ann Polly left on Christmas Eve I will know as long as I live that it was all You had in mind She was turning twenty-eight and I always thought as to lay to tell you I never cried There was so many ways to hide In the hours of wasted I Will be more then it takes To you There's a different time and place How we use to sit on the fence and wait for her Like a game Falling you but never said Very little time that she's had was easy On that day There was so many ways to hide In the hours of wasted I Will be more then it takes To you |
