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ill have to pass

I'd be your wife Stay honest and pretty I'd give you a daughter, lilly would be her name Id stay true to you giving u my entire soul But wait Babies Honesty Me Those arnt things you crave They're not things you can desire Babies are a drag And you need to have freedom Honesty is over rated and only delivers pain And me I'm just me Who would ever want me
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Jan 5, 2012
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