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Jun 2010
You *******
You love me like
You're trapped you
can't get out and
tell me one more time
It won't make a difference
Biding time for nothing now
You'll never find your place
Wishing you could have my hand
Needs replaced, a chased embrace
Written by
Marley ONeill
667
   Harumi Ikeda
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