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JPD whatever number we're at:

The tears fall down my face one at a time
I cry for no reason tomight
Just because I have not in a while
And the sadness still lurks with in
It may never fully go away
I may never be cured of my misery
But somehow I've managed
To ignore it enough
To wake up in the morning and make it to work
I don't know how to fix my broken insides
So I'll do as I've always done
And stumble along


Yeah I need to stop writing or dig up the llast few of the good old ones.

Later kiddies.