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7d
Making sense
Of your lies
They  just tare
me apart
Your my man
My lovely man
You live inside
My heart
Don’t lie to me
If you don’t care
I will love you
Everywhere.
I don’t know
Why lovers cry
I suppose
it’s because of
All those
little lies.
Written by
Mark Bell  65/M/Portsmouth
(65/M/Portsmouth)   
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   Ben Noah Suri
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