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May 2014
You have your hopes, dreams and desires for someone,
Locked deep within your golden heart.
Hopelessly crying for their attention,
Endless time spent imagining the perfect future,
Will not bring you any closer to what you want.

Do whatever the ******* want,
It's not like you're gonna get out
Alive.
BML
Written by
BML  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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