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Sep 2011
Love's a broken thing
It never works out
It comes with a sting
To wipe you out

It will find you and hold
And you'll embrace it
You're bought and sold
You're owned by it

Love will deceive
The kindest of hearts
You'll try to believe
But it'll tear you apart

There might come that chance
Where you will slip by
Ask her to dance
And love her till you die

All the memories
The sleepless nights
All of your storys
Will make it alright

So In the end
It all seems worthwhile
You'll look over at her and
Simply smile
   Fawn, Terry Collett and Lotus
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