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Be my wife

Lose a life, mine, given by Satan Coming a new way, good and far Takes far, will be independent life You know, the life always comes It comes and goes, says it lives on I needed you, my life loose, yours Open, just for you, get a study on My life is not yours, give me yours I love you, breathing from life gone Come to me, I can’t go there; stop I need you, death is still waiting; on A heart is a withered male flower - off Get it on, or get it off, dead heart - still on Still on Still on Still on Off.

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