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She's everything I prayed for even better Everything I hoped for, when it rains it pours And I'm looking at an overflow I'm drenched In her love with no overcoat. Now I only boast Because this is heaven sent, my new addiction No prescription medicine, God prescribed it True love how do we define it, we both been Threw the fire but like the hebrew boys we been refined No gimmicks she's my wife to be, late nights & Early mornings she's my Methamphetamine So what I mean to say is that I'm in love, And I know the feeling is mutual Its feels like the first date everytime I see you Thats my lady, my woman of virtue Its like I'm killing myself at any given time I hurt you, there's no coming back from a Suicide attempt doesn't it feel so good on This side of the fence.

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