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Sep 2010
Someone is getting the part of you I want,
Someone is getting all of you and I’m left with what?
They think they’re getting all of you,
They think I don’t mind,
I don’t,
Because I’m still getting the best of you.
They just don’t know it.
© Roxanne Pepin 2010
Roxanne Pepin
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Roxanne Pepin
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