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Love Was Like Walking Through the Valley of Death

Love was such a hard game to play All my hopes were carried away I realized from the first day It might lead my heart to ashtray Love was like a cobra guarding treasure I would have to take risk to have pleasure But it bit me again and again Now I am dying of endless pain Love was like walking through the valley of death I wished I would see you before my last breath Love was like a giant that made you slave I wanted to free you but dug my grave He has caged me in a lonely land It was a mistake I understand

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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