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Jan 2015
He takes me by the hand
And he kisses my red lips
He says
'Baby, you're mine you're mine you're mine'
And I look him in his green eyes,
I let the ash from my cigarette fall
And I tell him
'No baby, I am mine, I am mine, I am mine'
Georgia Marginson-Swart
Written by
Georgia Marginson-Swart  22/F/London
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