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She holds the pride of a trophy And the show of a star She consumes the better of me, And beholds the pride of a star She has the repetition of the day And the beauties afar, She loves me like no other way, Her love cant be contained, container or jar Pride she holds, I love her! Pride!
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
Pride Of a Trophy
She holds the pride of a trophy And the show of a star She consumes the better of me, And beholds the pride of a star She has the repetition of the day And the beauties afar, She loves me like no other way, Her love cant be contained, container or jar Pride she holds, I love her! Pride!
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
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