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Her gaze once turned my heart to gold Now my craze to hold her is being cold I felt the heat before I swear I've known her much, now I fear The lust would melt and ooze inside Not rich in confessions, from my side Pardon love, you deserve better I'll step aside, let you feel better
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 4:24 AM UTC
Be Over Me, Love
Her gaze once turned my heart to gold Now my craze to hold her is being cold I felt the heat before I swear I've known her much, now I fear The lust would melt and ooze inside Not rich in confessions, from my side Pardon love, you deserve better I'll step aside, let you feel better
Do not think about me after the tradegy I've been through.. please move on sweatheart, you deserve better
maneomsy
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 4:24 AM UTC
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