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May 2015
I don't know what to say
I don't know if I may
Am I okay

He became the ruler
He became the owner

He drew me in like the dagger to my heart
As my blood pours out I remember every shot
The shots of love that made me
blue
At these point I knew
His love became a figure of my imagination

He took me to the place
The place of 'sweet surrender'
Kea
Written by
Kea  Thevillayoudonotsee
(Thevillayoudonotsee)   
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