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awoke in a sweat my blood it ran cold,there is no love-story untold .hearts were empty, dreams long never felt love allways been wronged.thought I had someone only to learn people need hearts to use and burn.lost so often this lifelong game accused many others no one to blame.Love will allways be the same
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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