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Balade

Deep in my soul is an aching pull

A yearning for more and more

But nothing satisfies

Remembering your face

Your define shape

Never wanting you but always needing you

How did I get here

All alone with just a memory

So much to lose with nothing to gain

I don't love you

I want you

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Jul 19, 2012
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