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The Truth Hurts Man...

My love is an intransigent being Though I love him more each day I'd love him even more though If he let me choose my own life's way He tells me that he loves me I tell him how I care We love eachother dearly Though theres something hes unaware For all of those lovely kisses And for all the lovely hugs There is always something lingering The thought of foreign drugs Though his thoughts are somtimes subtle Or thats what he likes to think The thoughts are always there And push me to the brink My love is an intransigent being though I love him more each day I'd love him even more though If he'd let me choose my own life's way

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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