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My Heart

My heart is broken I thought he was a token But now I see I am not his girl to be I wish he was still mine But I guess I am not his kind I just don't what to do Now I am sitting here feeling blue Now he think I am a peice of trash Cause I won't let him smash Now I am just going to have to find the right man for me Someone who would like me for me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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