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It Breaks My Heart Everytime..... I'm not going to be here For your beck and call I have my own life to live You seem to only want one thing A girls first is always hard To get over but I know I have to You have a lot of growing up to do Yeah I will still talk to you Even though I shouldn't I breaks my heart everytime Why did you have to be my first? (written by Jessica Comins 11/19/2007)
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Donald Comins' Site (AKA Daddy)
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