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Can't you see, These blood stains, From my heart, To your heart? Are you blind, To my love, That's not subtle, Only for you? How do I, Make you fall, In love with, My poor self? Can it be, That you would, Fall for me? I love you. It's true.
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
Love in Fifty Words
Can't you see, These blood stains, From my heart, To your heart? Are you blind, To my love, That's not subtle, Only for you? How do I, Make you fall, In love with, My poor self? Can it be, That you would, Fall for me? I love you. It's true.
jack-jenkins
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
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