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Nov 2013
They constantly told me
that my first love

would be a handsome boy
who'd save me

or a pretty girl
who'd hold me.

So I searched the world
for another,

never knowing that
my first love

should have been
me.
Raine Sykes
Written by
Raine Sykes  Canada
(Canada)   
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