Written for my dearest friend

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Written for my dearest friend
Lørdag 16. oktober 1993, Lyngby.

I wrote her a letter
but she ever returned an answer
What have I done wrong
I keep on asking myself
What have I done wrong?
I didn’t mean to make her sad
Oh God please help me
Didn’t mean to make her mad

And nothing really matters without her

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