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Jul 2017
And I can't stay here anymore.
I can't hold your hand; it's already slipped out of mine.
Heaven knows I tried to make it work.
But I can't make my heart say something it don't believe.
I wish I was who you wanted.
But the truth ain't something you can just erase.
Samantha Francesca
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