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Still

Hold me in your arms                                                                                                            
Never  to let me go                                                                                                                  
Expressing your Love in a continuous 
flow                                                                            
You come onto me, so that we might unite as 
one                                                                 
Lying exhausted afterward; realizing it was done only for fun                                        
If only it could have been for real                                                                                          
You could be holding me in your arms still
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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