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Mar 2015
We walked hand in hand
We never let go
Until you slipped
You started slipping through the cracks  in are love
You started slipping through my delicate fingers
You started slipping into his hands
You slipped into his love
You slipped outta of ours into his
You slipped under his arms instead of my arms
Are relationship was slipping without making a sound
Debbie Lees
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   Nathan Cross
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