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Karma
Karma...sounds alot like her
yes, her, she stole you from me
just like he stole me from you
hearts lashed from the pain of rejection
leaks out to stain the sheets of egyptian cotton
once white
now tarnished
cups of coffee don't smell the same
bottles of wine have lost their meaning
country songs don't have that twang
without you...
amy winehouse and arethra franklin sing alone
just like me
alone
