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Jan 2012
How wicked an inception
the beginning of our love
how sweet the deception
I was made unaware of

It ripped me in two
Only after the fact
But at least i had you
Behind my back

Behind my back
with a silver knife
you readied the attack
to ***** out my life

such a skillful attack
It was almost an art
you aimed for my back
and ****** through my heart
Jorge Love
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Jorge Love
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