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I am yours

I am yours, my life is yours You don’t love me, I read your opinions Your opinions about my life and errors. You know, my dear only love I wrote this verse to the only one But the question is that Who is the only you? Only one? I love you, I give you a name. It’s Emma Emma, why did you destroy my only one and poor life? Why? I needed to give you my all only one my heart. I have only one. Only one heart. Cold. Poor. So, nobody wants Yes. This is the reality. The reality of my life. This life is not a dealt card to me. Here. But I love life. Life is following my invisible life. Yes. Yes. Yes…, just I don’t know why. Because this life is your life.Your life. You. Calling, calling. Saying everything about you I forgot everything about my past life. Passing my life a long time ago Goodbye. In loving memory of… Memory from the past From the train Watford Watford. Beautiful district of London Your legs on the train I love you Unforgettable moments Love you I love you, I want you, I need you Forget me I'm not a man for you Hmm. Life is life Death is death Forever is our life Dead moment Dried No life I am dead I am here Come from your life Dead Alive

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