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Not Guilty

I stand behind the curtain, My story is making history, My name all over the village is stain, I am trying to say I am sorry, My friends and family don't believe, My lover left me it hurt, I can't relief, the pain in my heart, But nobody care to listen, I wish you could give me a chance, I swear I am very innocent I am not guilty even for once I want prove to you the true sense, Though to you all I am guilty for the offense

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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