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Feb 2017
He loves me, they all love me.

If I just stopped singing, then he
would realise the monster I am
and he would run.

But I love him too,
and for the life of me,
I can't stop singing for him.
~~ I sing you to death because I love you; stopping hurts more than continuing. ~~
Scarlet Niamh
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Scarlet Niamh  21/Aberdeen
(21/Aberdeen)   
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