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He was burning to ask the question We sat down and talked A nice dinner, but he was sweating the whole time. Dessert came and so did a ring. Right there in the cold desert Cold like my answer would be. Down on one knee He spoke four words With so many people around. Did he really love me? I didn't want to be another trophy Trapped "No"
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC
The One Ring to Trap Them All
He was burning to ask the question We sat down and talked A nice dinner, but he was sweating the whole time. Dessert came and so did a ring. Right there in the cold desert Cold like my answer would be. Down on one knee He spoke four words With so many people around. Did he really love me? I didn't want to be another trophy Trapped "No"
one-ring love lost loss fear wedding nervous one ring scared no
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Feb 15, 2019
Feb 15, 2019 at 10:09 AM UTC
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