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Apr 2015
Now this isn't me, why can't you see
That's the last time I swear to thee.
You know me well enough to know I ain't this,
But now you wana break free and make me release
This hold of you, after all I've been through,
You don't know what I've done, you've no clue
Now I'm stuck back I'm square one but in a second or two
Karma will get you back out of the blue
Jeremy
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Jeremy  Singapore
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   teriyakimandi, Jane and josin137
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