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My Heart and Soul You know well, she’ll be leaving. Her love is not yours for keeping Why do you still go on weeping? I know for her, you do crave. You are digging your own grave. Why must become her slave? She is your chambers’ music beat. She is your passionate heat. Why does it still hurt? My Firefox I know from the start I’ll eventually fall apart I know he has your heart I can never keep you You love him and he loves you Know my heart will never forget you I’m sorry, for you I fall. I’m sorry, I love you my all I’m sorry, I am such a fool.
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May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 2:10 AM UTC
Falling to Pieces
My Heart and Soul You know well, she’ll be leaving. Her love is not yours for keeping Why do you still go on weeping? I know for her, you do crave. You are digging your own grave. Why must become her slave? She is your chambers’ music beat. She is your passionate heat. Why does it still hurt? My Firefox I know from the start I’ll eventually fall apart I know he has your heart I can never keep you You love him and he loves you Know my heart will never forget you I’m sorry, for you I fall. I’m sorry, I love you my all I’m sorry, I am such a fool.
ThonyRome
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May 5, 2018
May 5, 2018 at 2:10 AM UTC
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