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Apr 2015
Tears falling down on my eyes
Looks like a melting ice
As little as mice
Or maybe lice

I heard the crushing sound
That it makes when I see you around
Your kind of man where do I found?
I'm trapped in a circle that is round

They say loving you is the best thing to happen
but some things make me awaken
Lead me being broken
You played with me like a *kitten
Laken Cooper
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