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Draped across her heart was a velvet pain She made a promise to me that she would never love again She looked me in my eyes and gave me comfy rugs But there isnt any room in house for a lie I looked back and her and said you need a leprechaun life To live a little is the motto Her heart is cold as Colorado
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keenan-felder
American
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Feb 3, 2012
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