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Apr 2010
Is there no deliverance from your spell
No place where one can hide
You weave your magic in my heart
And I let you inside

I’m so enamored by your charms
The way you look at me
This hold you have upon my heart
Brings me to my knees

You’ve cast a spell that I can’t break
Upon this heart of mine
I suppose that I will love you now
Until the end of time
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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