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In Just One Hour

in just one hour i had all the power my words were strong my thoughts were long truthful with doubt still asking how it is your turn and listen now you see what you've been missin' it is your mistake you acted so fake well here we are in such distress all i want is your love,nothing less my hour is up have nothing else to think of i hope you have learned til then it is my turn your face was white as flour when in that just one hour

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