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One last glance in a taxi cab Images scar my mind Four weeks felt like years Since your full attention was all mine The night was young and so were we Talked about life, God, death, and your family Did not want any promises, Just my undivided honesty, and you said Oh, things are going to change now for the better Oh, things are going to change I am the patron saint of lost causes A ...

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