I thought my day was fine
Until I heard my phone chime
I went up to the nine
It was October Nine
When you dropped the line
You were no longer mine
I wanted to drink some wine
It was October Nine
That night, alone I dine
I count from zero to nine
I sleep, I cry, I whine
It was October Nine
Thursday, December 07, 2006
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