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Just yesterday
You were okay The phone rings To my answering machine Tears in my mother’s voice Don’t want to know, I want a choice Don’t want to know What I already know If I don’t call back it won’t be so? Can’t call back, I don’t want to know. What I already know. Rocking to and fro, Will make the reality go? Don’t want to know What I already know I didn’t get to say goodbye I refuse to believe, it must be a lie. Just yesterday You were okay.
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