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Dec 2012
Psychic
I can see through your eyes
I can see through your lips
spouting out lies
I can see what you want
I can feel what you crave
I've been through hell and back
I can see through the grave
Written by
Mary Rose  USA
(USA)   
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   Sydney Ann, Timothy and Z
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