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Apr 2016
My heart is heavy,
With love comes pain.
They're hand in hand
With nothing to gain!

I lock the door
And Disappear
To me, true love
Is heartbreak and fear

Fear to trust,
Fear of pain,
Fear of losing myself,
Again.
Lonely Girl
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Lonely Girl  32/F/England
(32/F/England)   
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   Alan Brown and Desire
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